I said, that day at Surbiton, ‘There’s many good things in life, but there’s only one best, and that’s the wild-haired girl who’s pulling away at that oar. Plain, wide-mouthed, freckled, and ugly, she was an instantly jealous creature, her saving grace that she took no pains to mask her extreme dislike 47 of petite, pretty girls. Disappointment flickered in Gerald’s chest, and he did not hesitate to speak his mind, unable to help a reproachful note. "Married!—no—no," replied the woollen-draper. From a bi-secting street came shouting and music. “Annabel! Why, what on earth have you been doing to yourself, child?” she exclaimed. . “Michelle, I think that you are the victim of an extremely overactive imagination.
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