A widow for the fourth time, Mrs. ’ ‘Not if you want one of good family, no,’ he agreed mildly. You have grown into my life. ” Anna moved softly to the window, and threw up the sash. He was conscious of a peculiar pleasure in sitting there and thinking of those few hours which already were becoming to assume a definite importance in his mind—a place curiously apart from those dry-as-dust images which had become the gods of his prosaic life. ’ Gerald let out a sigh both relieved and satisfied and repeated the name. He looked across at Annabel, and he groaned. For a time he would be the grim Protestant Flagellant, pursuing the idea of self-castigation. Impressed with this idea, he paused for a moment to listen.
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