‘Give me that!’ He took his finger away from her neck and made a grab at the handkerchief. " "Your husband?" "No. And now you must go back, take up your work and think all this over. Then I saw Mrs. That last year in Paris, when Annabel and she had lived in different worlds, had often been a nightmare to her. I want you to be my lover. She had but to choose. ” She paused. She wanted him so badly it hurt. You shall have room to develop, you shall live as you will, where you will, only give me the right to protect you, to free you from all these petty material cares. Things happen out this way. ’ ‘Yes, it’s all my fault,’ he agreed soothingly, ‘and you may rail at me presently as much as you please. His face was half hidden under a freshly pipeclayed sola topee—sun-helmet. “Why don’t you?” “Well, it might mean rather a row.
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