She could remember the kiln fires thatforged her face into the stone it now was. In her soul she heard thesymphony of the silkworms that wove her dre...s. The percussion of thesheep that yielded the fine wool that was her hair. She even knew hername.She was Annabelle's doll. Annabelle Andrews so loved her doll, that shegave it a soul. When Annabelle grew to old for dolls and had a family ofher own, she passed the doll, her most prized possession to that what sheloved best. Annabelle's. She heard Michael talking again to Madame. Do you have a computer attached to the Internet and a printer? He asked Madame. Yes, its over here, Madame told him and led him over to the register area. After setting him up with the computer, she came back over to Silk and began to help her with the shoes. Silk had set aside about four pairs when she came back. Madame nodded her approval and handed Silk another pair that was low heeled and laced up the legs. They were white. These will look divine. More

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