For all her begging she had been given the choice to go into the nunnery and “learn how to read scrolls with the rest of God’s Spinsters” by her father, but had quickly lost interest when presented with the idea of bearing babies. "Curse me, if I don't think all the world means to cross the Thames this fine night," observed Ben. ” “How absurd!” Annabel declared. Oh, what’s his name? It’s on the tip of my tongue. “I wonder,” she said, “why one writes him sentences like that? It’ll have to go,” she decided, “I’ve written too many already. Come, make yourself scarce. ” “I don’t see why I shouldn’t. To-night the subtle suggestiveness of those few daring lines, fascinating in their very simplicity, the head thrown back, the half-closed eyes—the inner meaning of the great artist seemed to come to him with a rush. All these circumstances,—slight in themselves, but powerful in their effect,—touched the heart of the widowed carpenter, and added to his depression. "O God!" he exclaimed, "I am severely punished.
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