She began to exercise those lures which were bred in her bone—the bones of all women. “Afterwards it seems to me that there are no limits to what one may not do amongst one’s own set. One of those hanging moments ensued— hypnotic. But after all, what did it matter whether she had secrets or not? To him she was not a woman but a symbol; and one did not investigate the antecedents of symbols. Annabel watched her with wide-open, terrified eyes. Her dress, it has just been said, was neatness and simplicity itself. " Amazed at the boy's assurance, Wood left off boxing his ears for a moment, and, looking at him steadfastly, said in a grave tone, "Jack, Jack, you'll come to be hanged!" "Better be hanged than hen-pecked," retorted the lad with a malicious grin.
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