" A shadow, which was not cast by the jib, fell upon them both. Annabel lounged in her chair with a sort of insolent abandon in her pose, and wide-open eyes which never flinched or drooped. He was draining a glass, and as he set it down he shuddered. " Upon this he arose, and paced the room hastily backwards and forwards, as if further arranging his plans. “What?” He replied. “Oh, I am lonely,” she moaned.
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