“Annabel,” she said slowly, “if I fight this thing out myself, can I trust you that it will not be a vain sacrifice? After what you have said it is useless for us to play with words. “I say!” he said, without any movement. She had never dreamed of such decadence, never imagined that young people could be so happy and healthy. “It’s okay. They looked out over the city, grim and silent now, for it was long past midnight. Got the day off. “Life—things—I don’t think her prospects now—Hopeful outlook. “If you speak—farewell. ” Mr.
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