He was reaching wearily for some kind of buffer to his harrying conscience. I am fairly well hardened in iniquity—your iniquity, Annabel—but I decline to have a husband thrust upon me. Manning would on no account do, though he was tall and dark and handsome and kind, and thirty-five and adequately prosperous, and all that a husband should be. Wood could stand it no longer.
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