He was also, had she known it, more than a little insincere. ” “And what do you think I ought to do?” “Exactly!” He lifted a paper-weight and dabbed it gently down again. “He is Annabel’s husband,” she reminded him. ’ ‘I have no game. She would never look squarely at these dream forms that mocked the social order in which she lived, never admit she listened to the soft whisperings in her ear.
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