John has made me so happy, I’ve been losing myself in him. The word of a Chinaman; he had given it, so he must abide. We may meet—who can tell? But I will not be fettered, even though you would make the chains of roses. ” John looked at her sympathetically. You mustn't go dressing up Tom, Dick, and Harry in Henry Esmond's ruffles. Anna merely glanced at the coarse, flushed features, and at once shook her head. . And then suddenly—a relief. She became aware of the modelling of his ear, of the muscles of his neck and the textures of the hair that came off his brow, the soft minute curve of eyelid that she could just see beyond his brow; she perceived all these familiar objects as though they were acutely beautiful things. He made her tell him the core of the difficulty. ‘Come on. "Children," said the aunt, first to awake, "be young fools as long as God will permit you. ‘Never fear, my love. I mean—I mean to do what I can.
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