Men do not understand constancy as women do. A few feet away, across the low vases of pink and white roses, sat Annabel, more beautiful to-night perhaps than ever before in her life. She reached a tiny yellow-fronted cottage covered with flowering creepers, and entered the front room by the wide-open window. " "A jewel-case!" exclaimed Jonathan. " "Wretch!" cried Mrs. ’ ‘That old fool? Why my brother kept him on I shall never know. Why should she trouble herself over that young fool, who was nothing to her; who, when he eventually sobered up, would not be able to recognize her, or if he did, as something phantasmagorical? Perhaps he should not apply the term "fool"; "unfortunate" might be the more accurate application. I don't know how to explain it," said Spurlock, "but music hits women queerly. But how long would she last, withering away to a desiccated pile of skin and bone? Round and round she would go.
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