"Don't disturb yourself," continued the other, nowise disconcerted by the rebuke. Annabel shook her head. Books were always sliding and slipping, clumsy objects to hold. I packed them with the other few things I owned. “I feel justified then,” he said, “in annexing his chair. “Well, lodgings and things! And I paid my fees at the College. There followed a silence which endured several minutes; or, rather a tableau. There is only Gerald to see me, after all. When the disillusion comes, when the fairy story ends, if she is blessed with children, she doesn't mind.
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