He went on munching his water-chestnuts, and stared at the skyline. ” “You are willing to give up your position, your beautiful houses, your carriages and milliner’s accounts to come back to Bohemianism?” “Why not?” Annabel declared. The major might not indulge in this sort of flirtation in the ordinary way, but he had seen enough among his army colleagues to know just how to go about it. And the woollen-draper departed. Marvel, in a tone intended to be consolatory. The place for reading.
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