I should lose every scrap of independence—even my self-respect. Proper enough now, when he could not help himself, but the habit would be formed; and when he was strong again it would become the normal role, hers to give and his to receive. The room was papered with green, large-patterned paper that was at worst a trifle dingy, and the arm-chair and the seats of the other chairs were covered with the unusual brightness of a large-patterned chintz, which also supplied the window-curtain. Forgive me. \"Hardwood floors. She pointed suddenly at the portrait. "The poor young man!" sighed Angelina. ’ ‘How can you say so?’ protested Melusine.
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