I am five-and-thirty, and I have knocked about in the world and tasted the quality of life. “My dear Annabel,” she said, “this is delightful, but I thought that it was forbidden. That is what terrified her: the consciousness that nothing in her life would be continuous, that she would no sooner form friendships (like the present) than relentless fate would thrust her into a new circle. ‘Why not a French flag?’ ‘Because I don’t believe that fool Pottiswick could tell French from Arabic, even if he heard it as he says he did—which I take leave to doubt. But all those empty years!… My heart was hot. “Once or twice. The service had not proceeded far, when she was greatly disturbed by the entrance of a person who placed himself opposite her, and sought to attract her attention by a number of little arts, surveying her, as he did so, with a very impudent and offensive stare. Or did he? Perhaps he had found another.
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