Chapter XIII “HE WILL NOT FORGET!” The external changes in Brendon following on his alteration of fortune were sufficiently noticeable. “Annabel,” she said, “you are my sister, or I would bid you take the flowers if you care for them, and leave the room. ‘Well she does,’ insisted Miss Froxfield impenitently, and turned to Gerald. ‘Oh, ah. They stank, and she hated how they blocked the sunlight. Dolby was portly and handsome. Men ought not to idealize any woman. Chairs were overturned. Your second turn is not over, is it?” She laughed a little hardly. Soon the trunk, portmanteau and hat box were ready. She blushed prettily, and in a moment regained command of her tongue. Only of course I must begin something else at once. Relief flooded her.
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