The turning of the key startled her, but she did not see how she could make an objection. But why do you ask?" "Because—" stammered the boy. She saw now that it was not a dissipated face; it was as smooth and unlined as polished marble, which at present it resembled. She made up her mind in the train home that it should be a decisive crisis. A few feet away, across the low vases of pink and white roses, sat Annabel, more beautiful to-night perhaps than ever before in her life. ” John looked at her sympathetically. But Darrell averted his head. "I yield to fate.
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