She was a very elegant young woman, slightly taller perhaps than her sister, and with an air of reserved strength underneath her quiet face and manner which Annabel may have lacked. And then, for the first time, Wood noticed a small stream of blood coursing slowly down her cheek. The spinsters—who on the morrow would vanish out of the girl's life for ever—had already left their imprint upon her imagination. I have had my day; and there were women in it. If you attempt to play the traitor, you will do so at the hazard of your life.
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