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” “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. “Please forgive me—for one moment,” she sobbed. “I can’t! He appears to be a most immovable person. It seemed to her the last desperate attack upon the universe that would not let her live as she desired to live, that penned her in and controlled her and directed her and disapproved of her, the same invincible wrappering, the same leaden tyranny of a universe that she had vowed to overcome after that memorable conflict with her father at Morningside Park. “It is rather odd,” he said, “but I always thought that your name was Annabel and hers Anna.
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