There was another phrase which sounded something like 'Gin in a blue-serge coat'. Anna felt that her words had become charged with a fuller and more subtle meaning than any which she had intended to impart. "Won't you sit down?" "I beg your pardon! Come into the consultation office"; and the doctor led the way. " Just then, the infant began to sob piteously. Her mother was a goddess to her all through her youth, the mysterious ruler of all things beautiful and wonderful and lunar, her eyes that glinted spectral blue, as if she had the knowledge and the magic to raise the very dead. ‘Did you sigh and flutter your eyelashes?’ ‘Certainly I did.
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