I am fairly well hardened in iniquity—your iniquity, Annabel—but I decline to have a husband thrust upon me. I asked her to marry me, and she consented. It was enough. “I haven’t a scrap—of this sort of aversion. "I suppose he'll be on his feet any day now. "'Sdeath!" cried Hogarth, aside to the poet.
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