" "But not for me," growled Terence, in an under tone. Annabel ignored both the chair and the invitation. The drunken beachcombers; the one-sided education; the utter loneliness of a white child without playfellows, human or animal, without fairy stories, who for days was left alone while the father visited neighbouring islands, these pictures sank far below their actual importance. “You see, her sister is married to Ferringhall, isn’t she? and she herself must be drawing no end of a good screw here. Each morning his inquiry was properly answered: the patient was steadily improving, but none could say when he would be strong enough to proceed upon his journey. A woman may choose any one for her lover, but for her friend she makes no mistake.
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