“John, of course I
forgive you if it is what you need from me. He looked at Annabel, whose face was buried in her hands—
he looked back at Anna, who was regarding him with an easy composure which
secretly irritated him. Love is one thing and friendship quite another. It was a mad half-hour. The houses were older, the
shops gloomier, and the thoroughfare narrower, it is true; but the bustle, the
crowd, the street-like air was the same. V. “It isn’t a joke,” she said. From time to time she would come upon a line of singular beauty or a paragraph
full of haunting music; and these would send her rushing on for something that
never happened. Lucia, you will come to love me and all the
blessings of the Lord that marriage brings. It is safe.
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