My very sentences stumble and give way. Annabel was conscious then of the slow anger which had been burning within her since the night of her visit to the “Unusual. " He started to pick up a sheet of manuscript, but she pushed him from the table toward the doorway; and he staggered out of the bungalow, suddenly stretched his arms, and broke into a trot. She wanted to kiss his feet. “Lord!” she said. She alone of them all knew that he was on the first leg of the terrible journey to the beach. “You are the most perfect, the most glorious of created things—tender, frank intellectual, brave, beautiful. His high brow was what caused all the ladies in town to covet him, it radiated intelligence but also something more primal.
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