He was a Canton guide, highly educated, having been graduated from Yale University. “I’m going for a long tramp, auntie,” she said. ‘And I trust you will pardon my inadequacies. “The truth!” Annabel bent over her and whispered in her sister’s ear. ‘Bête. I was being stupid. Get it off your soul. “Good-bye, Miss Pellissier, and success to you,” he said. Nigel Ennison, Annabel. But you belong to me—and I want you. She thought of her aunt and that purse that was dropped on the table, and of many troublesome and ill-requited kindnesses; she thought of the help of the Widgetts, of Teddy’s admiration; she thought, with a new-born charity, of her father, of Manning’s conscientious unselfishness, of Miss Miniver’s devotion.
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