Supper was over. 9. "Do you compare your love—a love which all may purchase—with hers? No one has ever loved me. There was something about their greeting and the tone of Annabel’s exclamation which puzzled her. The will to live had returned. She was gathering quite a crowd in her newfound popularity, and the phenomenon was so apparent she could almost form her own harem of young boys. The feeling of last days grew stronger with her as their number diminished. "Come—the kiss!" cried Austin, endeavouring to pass his arm familiarly round the Amazon's waist. The weather's been foul enough for the last fortnight, but I've never turned my back upon it.
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