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"Do you compare your love—a love which all may purchase—with hers? No one has ever loved me. On his return to London, he found that applications had been made from a somewhat doubtful quarter by two individuals, for the posts of subordinate officers in his troop. As his eyes adjusted, he was able to make out the great shrouded shapes of the furniture. The evening breeze came; the bamboo shades on the veranda clicked and rasped; the loose edges of the manuscript curled. “God in Heaven, Annabel!” he cried. But when she reached the pavement outside her teeth were clenched, and she carried herself unconsciously an inch or so higher. If he had nothing to tell her, she had nothing to ask. Yet she could not bring herself to hate the girl, or even Gianfrancesco, the one who would have sent her to her death more than once.
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