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net 1. She thought she had hidden well from him. The lamp was not yet lit, and in the dim light he bent forward as though trying to look into her averted face. He bore it as long as he could, watching all the time with fascinated eyes Annabel moving gracefully about amongst her guests, always gay, with a smile and a whisper for nearly everybody. Time after time he reminded her of how powerless she would be without him, how unkind the world was towards single women. “The unaccountable thing is that I wouldn’t go home to please her. She was posing before the mirror, critically, miserably, defensively, and perhaps bewilderedly. The sun was setting, casting long dreary shadows across deformed apple trees.
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