”
“May I be prepared?” Anna asked. Oh, what’s his name? It’s
on the tip of my tongue. For the sort of love-making you think
about. She quickened her pace,
and so did he, talking at her slightly averted ear. He felt like a boy again, the taste for adventures was keen upon his palate, the
whole undiscovered world of rhythmical things, of love and poetry and passion
seemed again to him a real and actual place, and he himself an adventurer upon
the threshold. ”
Annabel rose to her feet. She battled with a deadly
faintness, and she tottered rather than walked back to her seat. She could feel her body rebel against her actions,
convulsing, so she forced herself to think of her mother
in Heaven, her mother's beautiful face, the sun dancing
across the rivers of her home. Sir James Thornhill's preparations being completed, Mr.
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