“Thank you, Martin,” she replied graciously. ” Annabel yawned. ‘Don’t put me at the necessity of marrying the abominable little wretch. When they started getting on each other’s nerves, she blamed herself at first. Mrs. . To her, marriage would be a buckler against the two evils which pursued her. There was no one at home, and I was coming away when I saw that the door was open. You don’t know. ‘And you mean this? Truly?’ ‘Entirely. "Will that do?" he added, returning it. All her tender lures, inherent and acquired, had shattered themselves futilely against the reserve he had set between them.
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