She could not make up her mind which was the finer, more elemental thing, which gave its values to the other. “It is rather odd,” he said, “but I always thought that your name was Annabel and hers Anna. " "I am calm—quite calm, Rowland," she answered, with lips whose agitation belied her words. A moment more and he would have been crushed beneath the ponderous board, when a slight but strong arm arrested its descent. She pulled at his tee shirt again, wishing to feel his naked chest upon hers. She put out her hands to avoid his embrace. She hated to leave; for this hour would be the most interesting. So the talk went on, and presently they were criticising novelists, and certain daring essays of Wilkins got their due share of attention, and then they were discussing the future of the theatre.
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