The next moment he was by her side. There stood John and Mr. ‘Keep your distance! You dare to tell me I cannot refuse?’ He glared at the girl. Annabel was born soulless, a human butterfly, if ever there was one. “A claim,” he continued, “which I am quite prepared to recognize. He righted a chair and sat in it, his face in his hands. He stopped on the curb-stone, not facing her but as if he was on his way to cross the road, and spoke to her suddenly over his shoulder. At last his voice came to release her tension. This obstacle being removed, in his eagerness to proceed, he had forgotten to take his little charge with him. "Buck up! While there's life there's hope.
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