” He uttered thoughtfully. Your sister! Great God, how like she is to what you were!” Annabel looked around her nervously. ” He stopped abruptly. A phase of mental activity that men called courage: to summon at will this energy which barred the ingress of the long cold fingers of fear, which cleared the throat of stuffiness and kept the glance level and ever forward. This formality irked her: she wanted to play a little, romp. As for this infatuation—it’s like some obsession, some magic thing laid upon you. " He held out his dry hard hand into which she placed hers. Sheppard did not dare to return any answer; but, disengaging herself from his embrace, endeavoured meekly to comply with his request.
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