” “You will let us hear from you—let us know where you are, very soon?” Annabel called out from the step. Instead had come this storm, this shouting, this weeping, this confusion of threats and irrelevant appeals. And all the third act is love-sick music. Naturally you shout yourself hoarse when she has finished, and feel jolly pleased with yourself. It was easy to discover that he was a knave, but equally easy to perceive that he was a pleasant fellow; a combination of qualities by no means of rare occurrence. She was standing there, smiling at the audience as at her friends.
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