” Annabel laughed derisively and took up her book. She had made a bed for herself out of wood and furs. She could visualize the picture she had presented, particularly the battered papier-mâché kitbag at her feet. She would never return to her father; that resolution was final. Mrs. This man was her husband in the eyes of both God and man. “Damn!” said Ann Veronica to herself, rousing herself for a conflict. ” He did not agree with that.
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