You are all that I am or hope to be—the celestial atom God put into me at the beginning. Perhaps marriage hurt. ” “Well,” she said, “has there not been some reason for this? The likeness to Annabel could scarcely have escaped remark. He rose, steadied himself, then walked out of the dining room. ” He stood before her, his hat in his hand, his head bent, his voice lowered to a convenient pitch. He began a jerky, broken conversation that lasted until they reached the station, and left her puzzled at its drift and meaning. “Sit down,” he said, and perused—“perused” is the word for it—for some moments.
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