The young male, as she had actually seen him, had been of the sailor type, hard-bitten, primordial, ruthless. The necessity of defending herself and assuming a confident and secure tone did much to dispell the sense of being exposed and indefensible in a huge dingy world that abounded in sinister possibilities. ’ ‘I do not lie to you now,’ she said, near frantic at the thought of losing him. "I had a terrible dream last night. “Annabel! Why, what on earth have you been doing to yourself, child?” she exclaimed. Perhaps what urged her interest in the young man's direction was the dead whiteness of his face, the puffed eyelids and the bloodshot whites. ” “Quite true,” she answered briskly, “and thanks to you I have succeeded. All the world before you, all the ologies.
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