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“I do not know what you mean,” he said, “but if you are referring to any little coolness since our marriage let us never speak of it again. “You are mine, Annabel, and nothing shall ever make me give you up. I was ready to wager that your name would have marched with one of them. He began to tell me something—and stopped. . It was a large, littered, self-forgetful apartment, decorated with unframed charcoal sketches by various incipient masters; and an open bookcase, surmounted by plaster casts and the half of a human skull, displayed an odd miscellany of books—Shaw and Swinburne, Tom Jones, Fabian Essays, Pope and Dumas, cheek by jowl. ” Anna rose to her feet. ” “But you thought you could forget him. The fibre of his soul had to be tested, queerly, to make him worthy of you. .
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