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” “I hope that you may,” Anna answered enigmatically. " "And I'm glad your worship's recognition doesn't come too late," observed the Master. Courtlaw found himself ushered without questions into Annabel’s long low drawing-room, fragrant with flowers and somewhat to his surprise, crowded with guests. ” She tried to think of some altered state of affairs in which these monstrous limitations would be alleviated, in which women would stand on their own feet in equal citizenship with men. ‘But lay him down. They had completed a circuit of the mansion before Roding’s frustration burst out. Life! Life and love! It makes me want to be always young, always strong, always devoting my life—and dying splendidly. “He is very kind, Anna, really, and not half such a prig as he seems. Wood was so much exhausted that he was obliged to retire to his own room, where he continued for some hours overpowered by grief. Annabel, I was lying. Her fanciful imagination no longer drew pictures of the aunt in the doorway of a wooden house, her arms extended in welcome. Here was no crooked soul; a little weak perhaps, impulsive beyond common, but fundamentally honest. The condition of the rooms was indescribably filthy and disgusting; nor were the habits of the occupants much more cleanly.
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