The little room was fragrant with flowers, Anna herself bright, and with all the evidences of well being. The day was so darkly overcast that she had to turn on the small white porcelain lamp that sat upon the makeup crowded vanity. “Yeah. “It is you alone, Nigel, who have saved me from being an old maid. As for this infatuation—it’s like some obsession, some magic thing laid upon you. It was a night of storm and terror, which promised each moment to become more stormy and more terrible.
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