’ ‘What, for not wanting to marry you?’ ‘Imbecile. I want to leave Paris to-day—this very day. “You are mine, Annabel, and nothing shall ever make me give you up. What she did not know, and what she was never to know, was that the divine fire was hers. She fluttered her eyelashes, and adopted the soulful tone that served her well at times. You denied it, remembering that I had called myself Anna. But at the beginning of the affray, when he thought every one was too much occupied with his own concerns to remark his absence, he slipped out of the room, not for the purpose of avoiding the engagement (for cowardice was not one of his failings), but because he had another object in view. It was also cold, and dark, for there had been no time to light the lantern. "See the devil!—not I," cried Wood impatiently. I shall find him yet.
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