It might have been the moon, or the phosphorescence of the broken water, or it might have been his abysmal loneliness; but suddenly he caught her face in his hands and kissed her on the mouth. . ” The girl received this intimation in silence, but the face that looked down upon the gas fire took an expression of obstinacy that brought out a hitherto latent resemblance between parent and child. Once in England, she made all haste to visit Remenham House. It would be protective; it would with age turn to silver unnoticeably. “Thanks, so do you. ” Annabel had been lying curled up on the lounge, the personification of graceful animal ease. There was granite in her face and agate in her eyes. ‘Very. It was in fact the first embrace of motherhood she had ever known. “I heard the clock strike as I crossed the square,” she answered.
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