“Cheer up, Annabel. Now go. Work becomes distasteful; one thinks of holidays. "I could hang him now if I liked. Their conversation became stilted. Somewhere she had read that it was the proper thing to do and that men liked to be alone with their tobacco. It wasn’t. A few feet away, across the low vases of pink and white roses, sat Annabel, more beautiful to-night perhaps than ever before in her life. Kneebone, I came hither as your guest. It was a letter. Her eyebrows were lifted in expostulation. She must not show anything. Look at this ring;—it's a diamond, and worth a mint o' money.
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