"My lips would belie my heart were I to refuse you. He had heard nothing. So here is your chance, Mademoiselle Charvill. Niece and aunt regarded each other for a moment over their pockethandkerchiefs with watery but antagonistic eyes, each far too profoundly moved to see the absurdity of the position. One’s sense of proportion, battered out of all shape in the daily life of cities, reasserts itself. “Annabel,” she said, “you are my sister, or I would bid you take the flowers if you care for them, and leave the room. " "I'll take my chance," replied Jonathan, with a sinister smile. ” “I resent!” “I was only sorry I’d been so stupid.
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