"You want me, then?" she said. Her hair, once red, faded to a thin gray that she kept cut into a practical short bob. Annabel half filled her glass with wine, and taking a little folded packet from her plate, shook the contents into it. What was to happen now? She turned to Roding quickly. "It is your son. I know less about this affair perhaps than you suppose. Here was an experienced man of the world, her friend, who evidently took a great interest in this supreme topic and was willing to give her the benefit of his experiences! Why should not she be at her ease with him? Why should not she know things? It is hard enough anyhow for a human being to learn, she decided, but it is a dozen times more difficult than it need be because of all this locking of the lips and thoughts. I shall be very sorry if I cannot have you for a friend. In a sense it alters nothing. Clearly dazed, he stared, whispering an oath. What was the matter with the dress? She could not see. But it's better to have the bride without the weddin' dress, than the weddin' dress without the bride. It is not at all comme il faut. ” Annabel, who was looking very well, and who was most becomingly dressed, moved to a seat from which she could command a view of the road outside.
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