She answered weakly, “I’m fine, John. Because of the Dance. Who knows?—on the analogy of “Squiggles” she might come to call
him “Mangles!”
“I don’t think I can ever marry any one,” she said, and fell suddenly into
another set of considerations that perplexed her for a time. “We will take it then,” he said, “that you have refused or ignored one request I
have made you this morning. A buxom piece, who looked,
Gerald decided, as if she would be more at home in an amorous engagement in a
hayloft than sitting demurely in a ballroom. Hill was exchanging greetings with his hostess, and salutations around the
table. ‘Your wife?’
‘My wife,’ he repeated, rising also, his smile mocking her. As the woollendraper's back was towards him, he did not perceive him, but continued his
passionate addresses. “Life is upsetting enough, without the novels taking a share,” said Mr. ”
Annabel rose slowly to her feet, walked to the door as though to see that it was
shut, and came back with slow lagging footsteps.
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