"What shall I say? Shall I tell you, or shall I leave you in the dark—as I must always leave her? What shall I say except that I am accursed of men? Yes; I have loved something—her mother. . She thought of the smiles she would gather when she brought forth his first grandson. If individuality means anything it means breaking bounds— adventure. ’ ‘How exciting. Time enough to do so when she has her affairs settled—if she can settle them. 207 She romanced a dark-haired farmer a few times, having long since forgotten his name. In the end he broke his own heart along with your mother's. Annabel set her teeth hard, and turned fiercely towards Anna. That might happen on her birthday—in August.
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