’ There was a kind of aching hunger in Gerald’s gaze. If you ask me, you’ll have to beat her regularly if you don’t want to live a dog’s life. ” “I promise,” Annabel declared. But in its stead—toward morning—there appeared another idea which appealed to him as sublime, appealed to the primitive conscience, to his artistic sense of the drama, to the poet and the novelist in him. Before the question could be answered, a side-door was opened, and a very handsome woman of Amazonian proportions presented herself, and marched familiarly up to Mr. The stranger turned his head at the sound. But the figure was evidently too intent on peering within the ballroom to pay any attention to what might be occurring outside.
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