Her mouth dry, she made her feet walk on, not daring to utter a word. “Do you like my dress?” “Yes, the dress is beautiful, but you are much more beautiful than any dress. “Listen, Annabel,” he said hoarsely. It rained slightly, and a thick mist gathered in the air, and obscured the beautiful prospect. ” “I may come a little way, then?” he begged.
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