"No, I shan't," replied Rachel, saucily. A film of dust lay upon it; the ink marks were ancient. “You don’t propose, do you,” she said quietly, “that I should take this man for my husband?” “You can drive him away,” Annabel cried. He could not understand how men could live ignoring this one predominant interest, this wonderful research into personality and the possibilities of pleasing, these complex, fascinating expeditions that began in interest and mounted to the supremest, most passionate intimacy. “Are these ordinary sapphires?” she said.
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