"
Mrs. "
"A short man, isn't he, about your height, Sir,—with a yellow beard, and a face
as sly as a fox's?"
"Hem!" replied Wood, coughing slightly to conceal a smile; "the description's
not amiss. ”
With a little crash the pistol fell from her shaking fingers. ’ A
thought caught in her mind and she turned quickly to her old nurse. She felt privileged above other women at parties, where
she was on display as all the duchesses and queens looked
upon her with envy as he was so clearly entranced by her
in every way. ‘I know just
what he was doing. ”
“But don’t you see how I must stand to you? Don’t you see how it bars us
from being lovers—You can’t—at first. “Annabel,” she said slowly, “if I fight this thing out myself, can I trust you that it
will not be a vain sacrifice? After what you have said it is useless for us to play
with words. It heralded you, promised
you.
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