He bore it as long as he could, watching all the time with fascinated eyes Annabel moving gracefully about amongst her guests, always gay, with a smile and a whisper for nearly everybody. He sat alone in his brother’s old car night after night that summer, staring blankly at the red sky beyond the abandoned farmhouse where she had once shown him her secrets. Wood. She was inclined to think that perhaps for a girl the converse of his method was the case; an older man, a man beyond the range of anything “nonsensical,” was, perhaps, the most interesting sort of friend one could meet. ’ ‘Even that he is, one must be practical. They were the only real marriages she had seen clearly. “Not much,” he answered, “and yet about all there is to be known, I fancy. It frightened her to behold her heart and mind thus laid bare; but the chapter following would reassure her.
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