Mr. “Hainault was Celeste’s friend, and Celeste was Annabel’s enemy,” Courtlaw said. “I mean to go to that dance!” she blubbered. ” She realized it was possible to be sorry for him—acutely sorry for the situation. “Does he ever ask about me?” She asked, feeling like a cuckolded old maid. “I wonder if it is. "Do you call this frantic glee happiness?" "It's all the happiness I have known for years," returned the widow, becoming suddenly calm, "and it's short-lived enough, as you perceive. It is the horse of the priest, you understand, and—and he does not know that I have borrowed it.
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