Ramage looked at her for a long and discriminating interval without speaking. ” “And he sat at my table,” Annabel said bitterly, “and yet he did not know me. 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. "I mean to have no one but yourself in it. I shall still wear your favor—even if it is a stolen and forbidden favor—in my casque. “I meant to say good-bye to you to-night. She became aware that at regular intervals a light flashed upon her face and a bodiless eye regarded her, and this, as the night wore on, became a torment.
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