” He plunged into one of his drawers, and brought up a small gold-foiled bottle. “God in Heaven, Annabel!” he cried. A child—as innocent as a child! Nothing about life; bemused by the fairy stories you writers call novels! I don't know what you have done; I don't care. She read voraciously, and presently, because of her aunt’s censorship, she took to smuggling any books she thought might be prohibited instead of bringing them home openly, and she went to the theatre whenever she could produce an acceptable friend to accompany her. Given time and the right environment, and he would outgrow these defects. His progress, however, was checked by loud acclamations, announcing the arrival of the Master of the Mint and his train. She took up a book and threw it down again. You know my fixed determination. She was dressed in a simple evening gown of soft creamy silk, with a yoke of dark old embroidery that enhanced the gentle gravity of her style, and her black hair flowed off her open forehead to pass under the control of a simple ribbon of silver.
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