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” Annabel clutched her sister’s hands. She was dressed in one of those complicated dresses that are all lace and work and confused patternings of black and purple and cream about the body, and she was in many ways a younger feminine version of the same theme as himself. ‘Good God! Everett Charvill, as I live. ‘Neither do I,’ he responded, frowning, ‘but for Gerald’s sake, I’ll do anything I can. “You mean to tell me” he said, “that you have a lover? While I have been keeping you! Yes—keeping you!” This view of life he hurled at her as if it were an offensive missile. ’ Hilary exploded. For her it was sufficient to know that somebody wanted her, that never again would she be alone, that always this boy with the dreams would be depending upon her. You certainly have not shown much desire for my society, have you?” “You have been wrapped up in your politics,” she murmured. But in between these wider phases of comparative confidence were gaps of disconcerting doubt, when the universe was presented as making sinister and threatening faces at her, defying her to defy, preparing a humiliating and shameful overthrow. “I have made over seven hundred pounds in the last week,” he said.
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