Did Annie play Monopoly too?
Annie was Howie's little sister.
Annie and I slept there.
Annie was my friend, not Howie.
Besides, I couldn't even talk about Annie without bawling my eyes out.
The woman introduced herself as Annie Mae Wilkie and informed us she was the treasurer of Brockville, in addition to holding several other positions.
The intended victim was named Annie Gauthier, of Barre.
He was the person suspected of murdering Howie's sister, Annie, fifteen years ago.
When he said yes, I gave him the name Annie Abbott.
Do you know what I did to Annie, Ben?
Then Ronnie got up and said how he and mom loved each other and how she still loved her daughter Annie and it sounded like my sister was her only child.
Annie died years ago.
He served his time for the crime they convicted him of doing; apparently it was not the murder and definitely not the murder of Annie Abbott.
This business about Annie is killing me so much I can't think straight.
"You're just dreaming, Annie," piped up another.
"Annie Abbott," I said.
I sold Annie Quincy's dress and letters.
This here Annie is their great-aunt.
This Annie woman was their grandpa's little sister.
It's important for 'em to stay here—in the same place where ancestor Annie lived.
"You didn't tell the women Annie Quincy lived here, at Bird Song, did you?" she asked.
They said they always heard Aunt Annie lived in a fine rooming house before she met up with Reverend Martin.
You told these ladies that this Annie Quincy woman probably lived here in Bird Song?
Son, Annie Quincy lived in a boarding house.
Each letter, written in excellent penmanship, began Dear Annie but there were no accompanying envelopes and no addresses.
Four letters mentioned Rev. Martin and the wonderful work he and Annie were doing with 'the poor mistaken souls.'
Cynthia followed her husband into the room, holding the Annie Quincy dress in front of her, with a bundle of under garments beneath her arm.
She was Annie Quincy.
In the top seam, faded but legible, was written Annie in very small print.
Do you think Annie was practicing her letters and numbers?
The letters written from Boston are answering correspondence Annie presumably wrote to her sister.
They all looked up as Edith Shipton tentatively entered the room, dressed in Annie Quincy's antique dress.
I named it Annie, for my teacher.
Her little brown mate has flown away with the other birds; but Annie is not sad, for she likes to stay with me.
I read the letter at the supper-table, and Mrs. Keller exclaimed: "My, Miss Annie, Helen writes almost as well as that now!"
As we came downstairs, Mrs. Keller said to me with tears in her eyes, "Miss Annie, I thank God every day of my life for sending you to us; but I never realized until this morning what a blessing you have been to us."
Yours truly, ANNIE M. SULLIVAN.