Now I know that you don’t live as close to the Beck house as you once pretended. The rainstorm, short-lived, began to subside. ” “Well,” she said, “has there not been some reason for this? The likeness to Annabel could scarcely have escaped remark. He tried to make love to me. But in its stead—toward morning—there appeared another idea which appealed to him as sublime, appealed to the primitive conscience, to his artistic sense of the drama, to the poet and the novelist in him. She was poor. “Don’t fence with me,” Anna cried fiercely. ” He took a quick step forward.
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