His eyes were bright, and his voice had in it an unaccustomed timbre. " "Thames!" "Have I said anything to offend you?" "Oh! no. “Why do you hate me again, my love?” He seemed to brighten, feeding upon the intensity of her emotion. He was afraid if he stayed that he would make a fool of himself. Where was this kindly world she had drawn so rosily in fancy? Disillusion everywhere. ‘She’s terrified. Marvel was almost dislodged from his seat on the coffin by a dead dog, which was hurled against him, and struck him in the face. “Listen, Annabel,” he said hoarsely.
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