“What do you mean, Annabel? You only knew Mr. Perhaps he had had money in the coat, back in Hong-Kong, and had
been robbed without knowing it. It might have been the moon, or the
phosphorescence of the broken water, or it might have been his abysmal
loneliness; but suddenly he caught her face in his hands and kissed her on the
mouth. He made it more and more evident to her that her proper
course was not to earn a salary but to accumulate equipment. “You are too good for me,” she said in a low voice. You did not marry her because you loved
her; you did not marry because she might have had money; you did not marry
her out of gratitude; you did not marry her because you had to. The colour slowly left her cheeks, the lines of her
mouth hardened. The perception of him flooded her being. There was going to be no quarter
between these two. The girl only smiled at him
serenely, but she laid her hand for a moment quietly upon his. "All life is a muddle, and we are all muddlers, more or less. "
"I'd good reasons for placing it there, Sir; but don't question me about them now,
or you'll drive me mad," returned Mrs.
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