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What a mercy that the blow aimed at her by the ruffian, Wild, though it brought her to the brink of the grave, should have restored her to reason! Ah! she stirs. She colored faintly. “You can’t imagine,” he said, “what a beastly thing a furtive love affair can be. She meant to leave anyway, or so she would tell herself later. ’ Gerald eyed her. How can you say such things? You’re too young to be married, and realize this: you’re not ready. Only her face was clear, frail and delicate, almost flower-like, with the sad haunting eyes ever watching his. ” Annabel laughed derisively and took up her book. I know you. "But he can't be far off. “It’s jolly,” he said, “to feel you have come to me.
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