She meant to leave anyway, or so she would tell herself later. The hardest bout I ever had was with a woman—Sally Wells, who was afterwards lagged for shoplifting. ” “You have nothing to tell me?” “Nothing!” So Annabel departed with the slightest of farewells, wearing a thick travelling veil, and sitting far back in the corner of a closed carriage. No matter how often she came across this phase in love stories, there was never anything explanatory: as if all human beings perfectly understood.
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