Manning would on no account do, though he was tall and dark and handsome and kind, and thirty-five and adequately prosperous, and all that a husband should be. The loneliness of the place somewhat depressed her. She closed her eyes and felt again an echo of the swamping warmth that had attacked her when his lips met hers. Wood, at the top of her voice. It was her past now, not Annabel’s. I meant to lie to you.
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