“Loneliness,” she said, “is a luxury which I never permit myself. Hadn’t they settled that already? “I want you as a friend,” he persisted, almost as if he disputed something. Her head swam. . ” Annabel pulled up her veil. “You poor child!” he said; “don’t you see the infinite folly of these proceedings? Think! Think of the love and affection you abandon! Think of your aunt, a second mother to you. I'm nearly nabbing you. "And now, to your own concerns. This mitigated her remorse enormously. But she no longer felt Jacomo’s age, even if she looked it. "Captain," he cried, in a voice of the bitterest anguish, "have these dogs again hunted you down? If you hadn't been so unlucky, I should have been with you before to-morrow night. I was curious about that. "Speak out—don't be alarmed," said Wood, in a kind and encouraging tone. " "I imagine I've been in a kind of trance. "What shall I say? Shall I tell you, or shall I leave you in the dark—as I must always leave her? What shall I say except that I am accursed of men? Yes; I have loved something—her mother.
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