“This is the slavery of the veiled life. ‘I have only borrowed it. If not, keep up your spirits. “That,” she answered, “is far easier to believe. Still —there you are!” He paused. Where else could she go?’ ‘And there aren’t too many of them around,’ agreed Hilary on a gloomy note. It was the beginning and the end of the transaction. He forgot Annabel’s idle attempts at love-making, all the cul-de-sac gallantry of the moment. I always wondered why he bought my mother's pearls so readily.
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