She ought to have written at once and told him exactly what had happened. It is in vain to struggle against the arm of fate. It was neither good nor bad. ” “It is,” Annabel answered shortly. The dream flowers and is harvested, and we are left by the wayside, having served our singular purpose in the scheme of progress: as the orange is tossed aside when sucked of its ruddy juice. He refused his food,—and even when better provisions were offered him, rejected them.
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