She wondered if he was already tired of her, if he would rudely push her away as one would a prostitute. The London backgrounds, in Bloomsbury and Marylebone, against which these people went to and fro, took on, by reason of their gray facades, their implacably respectable windows and window-blinds, their reiterated unmeaning iron railings, a stronger and stronger suggestion of the flavor of her father at his most obdurate phase, and of all that she felt herself fighting against. You are nothing of the sort. ” “You did not——” “Wait, Annabel! When I arrived in London I went to live in the cheapest place I could find.
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