132 “I thought you wanted me—you told me so when we kissed in the park!” He cried. If you know her for the vicious, scheming wretch that she is, why in God’s name—?’ ‘She’s not a vicious, scheming wretch,’ Gerald said calmly. Are you going to write a novel?” “Not I,” she answered gaily. ” Annabel clutched her sister’s hands. ” “Is my sister’s Christian name, then, of so much importance to you?” she asked with a faint smile. But there was nothing in her bearing that a passer-by would have noted, to tell of the excitement that possessed her. At last she was roused. I asked him why, and he hadn’t a reason. He took her hand and looked into her eyes and spoke, divided against himself, in a voice that was forced and insincere. ” He repeated several times that he would trust her, though it remained obscure just exactly where the trust came in. , etc. You don’t have to live forever to understand that.
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