She was saying good-bye to childhood and home, and her making; she was going out into the great, multitudinous world; this time there would be no returning. “You yourself have decided that—apart from the question of Annabel. Restlessness, then, was the trouble, simple restlessness: home bored her. " "That's well. CHAPTER XIII. “But who could have lent you money?” “I pawned my pearl necklace. She listened with growing apprehension to the tale that Gerald told, omitting any mention of pistols and daggers, and at the end delivered herself of various expletives highly unsuited to a lady of her advanced years. She produced a handkerchief, and with one sweep of this and a simultaneous gulp had abolished her fit of weeping.
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