” “Not long ago,” she said, “you left me in anger, partly because of this exchange of identities between Annabel and myself. Pity you aren’t under my command. Above the work-table was a drop-light—kerosene. "I can't make you understand; I can't make you see things as I see them. "Fire! That was what drew me to you in the beginning.
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