I’m sorry. "I don't see how I can improve it. Annabel shines like a star in the darkness, Rosamund queens it a rose, deep rose; But the lady I love is like sunshine in April weather, She gleams and gladdens, she warms—and goes. " "Tell him so, and have done with him, Sir Rowland," observed Jonathan coldly. \" Lucy felt her face go hot, but at the same time raised her eyebrows, relaying a tacit acknowledgement of her own distressed appearance. "I don't understand you, gentlemen," stammered he, at length. “You had no right—” panted Ann Veronica. And then—this sudden thrust. She was nearly dead.
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