James Keller:
How old was he, your brother Jimmy?
Annie Sullivan:
Helen's age.
James Keller:
How did he die?
Annie Sullivan:
He had a tubercular hip. We made quite a pair, me blind and him with his crutch.
James Keller:
When did he die?
Annie Sullivan:
Eleven years ago this May.
James Keller:
And you've had no one to dream about since?
Annie Sullivan:
No, one's enough.
James Keller:
You don't let go of things easily, do you? You'd be quite a handsome girl if it weren't for your eyes. No one's told you?
Annie Sullivan:
Everyone. You'd be quite a gentleman if it weren't for your manners.
James Keller:
You wouldn't say that if you didn't have your glasses on. How will you win her hand now, in this place?
Annie Sullivan:
I don't know. I lost my temper, and here we are. I'm counting on her. That little head is dying to know.
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