His attitude was as different from Gianfrancesco’s as night was from day. Suppose her father turned her out of doors! She did not care, she meant to go. Annabel lounged in her chair with a sort of insolent abandon in her pose, and wide-open eyes which never flinched or drooped. He must preserve it, however, as they preserved the Ark of the Covenant. If a cart were coming, or those labourers in the field had heard, escape was impossible.
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