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. “For my own part I have come fully now into my inheritance. Good-bye, Anna!” Annabel sprang up. She made me over. It did not cheer or fortify him with false courage and recklessness; it simply enveloped him in a mist of unreality. What a pity! For all her ignorance of material things—the human inventions which served the physical comforts of man—how much she knew about man himself! She had seen him bereft of all those spiritual props which permit man to walk on two feet instead of four—broken, without resilience. She loved her mother Marina more than any other thing in the world and could not bear to speak to her for a fortnight after being told her fate.
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