“You were born for great things,” he said huskily. But the sheer tenacity of the girl defeated him. An Englishwoman. Stay me with flagons, comfort me with apples, for I am sick of love. ” Annabel clutched her sister’s hands. Before the congregation separated, the clergyman descended from the pulpit; and, followed by the coffin-bearers and mourners, and by Jack at a respectful distance, entered the churchyard. He glanced downwards at the impetuous torrent, which he could perceive shooting past him with lightning swiftness in the gloom. "You poor child!" Prudence took Ruth's hands in her own. But, after all, it will be different. It got on my nerves—the women I saw. Twelve years, then, have elapsed since the date of the occurrences detailed in the preceding division of this history.
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