As she talked she made weak little gestures with her hands, and she thrust her face forward from her bent shoulders; and she peered sometimes at Ann Veronica and sometimes at a photograph of the Axenstrasse, near Fluelen, that hung upon the wall. The life of a girl presented itself to her as something happy and heedless and unthinking, yet really guided and controlled by others, and going on amidst unsuspected screens and concealments. I don't ask you to supply my place—for that is, perhaps, impossible. Annabel, I cannot believe it. But the rise of the chest was quite perceptible now. All its better points were improved, while the less attractive ones (and they were few in comparison) were subdued, or removed.
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