She was just the same.

He wondered if he piled heavy clothes on top of her it would stop.

He looked at her.

That was not her--not her a bit.
If he piled the blanket and heavy coats on her-- Suddenly the door opened, and Annie entered.

She looked at him questioningly.
"Just the same," he said calmly.
They whispered together a minute, then he went downstairs to get breakfast.