“I wanted to go to an art-student ball of which he disapproved. . I shall count it a privilege. Will you be a faithful and honest wife? Will you do your duty by him, and forget all your past follies? Unless, Annabel, you can——” “Oh, I will pledge you my word,” Annabel cried passionately, “my solemn word. “I love this warm end of summer more than words can tell,” he said. You're the first widow I ever heard of who could withstand that lure. What she admired in her man was his resolute defense of his opinions. “Think how dumb we find ourselves and stifled! I know we seem to have a sort of freedom. He did not care whether the stories were accepted or not. She was for ever scanning luggage and finding her way about the world, via these miniature pictures. Not I. Playing became a way of escape.
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