‘Bon. A few feet away, across the low vases of pink and white roses, sat Annabel, more beautiful to-night perhaps than ever before in her life. “Stupid cow. Her aunt leaped unhappily to the thought of penitence. The three clerks fought for the only window, and saw her whisked into a hansom. And then scratched it out and wrote instead, “Gérard”. It was ten feet long, a relic. She ought to be softened and tender and confidential at this phase of her life. “This means a plunge. And yet, often when alone, he wondered: had McClintock been wrong, or had she ceased to care in that way? The possibility that she no longer cared should have filled him with unalloyed happiness, whereas it depressed him, cut the natural vanity of youth into shreds and tatters. Then she cursed herself for his eyes went to the letter and came back to her face.
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