That is why I was so anxious to leave Paris. Annabel watched her with wide-open, terrified eyes. “Why not?” He asked. “An annuity—a sum of money paid to you yearly or quarterly through my solicitors, and which you can consider as a gift from your sister. He returned the locket without comment. As he looked around, he beheld an incessant stream of passengers hurrying on below. She fought him at first, screaming at him, but he did not relent. But it’s love you should’ve had when you were tiny and I didn’t give it to you. That handsome, finely drawn face belonged to a soul with clean ideals. He is the kind of man who would much prefer a little dust in his eyes. “It’s bound to be all right,” she said.
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