I do—with all my heart. ” Annabel rose slowly to her feet, walked to the door as though to see that it was shut, and came back with slow lagging footsteps. It ceased to be the symbol of liberty and a remote and quite abstracted person, and became suddenly and very disagreeably the token of a large and portentous body visible and tangible. But some day she would find a place to love: there would be rosy apples on the boughs, and there would be flurries of snow blowing into her face. Unless women are never to be free, never to be even respected, there must be a generation of martyrs. “Come, we must go home and have some luncheon. She saw herself begin a slow, sinuous dance: and stop suddenly in the middle of a figure, conscious that the dance was not impromptu, her own, but native—the same dance she had quitted but a few minutes gone. CHAPTER I. She despises me, I suppose. To settle things, you know. "A bad business this, Van," observed Baptist, with a prolonged shake of the head.
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