I wonder,” he added, after a moment’s pause, “whether you ever realize how young you are. “If you speak—farewell. Then he stood up and hailed a fiacre. To fight inertia on the one hand and to study this queer girl on the other. We married, and for a time we were happy. . A few feet away, across the low vases of pink and white roses, sat Annabel, more beautiful to-night perhaps than ever before in her life.
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