” “But Hainault—assured—me—that the marriage was binding. ” He said. It was as if her aesthetic sense had become inflamed. " "You mustn't think of that, Mrs. “Annabel;” he moaned. “You must come and see me some afternoon,” she said to him. “Why don’t they wait?” he added. “MY DEAR DAUGHTER,” it ran,—“Here, on the verge of the season of forgiveness I hold out a last hand to you in the hope of a reconciliation. She said it audibly, having learned long since that an audible prayer was a concentrated one.
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