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You are more in my power than I am in yours. I tried to jump, but he increased the speed. “Annabel,” she said, “you are my sister, or I would bid you take the flowers if you care for them, and leave the room. You can’t! I tell you frankly you may break off your engagement to me—I shall hold myself still engaged to you, yours just the same. He would get her to come to tea with him, usually in a pleasant tea-room over a fruit-shop in Tottenham Court Road, and he would discuss his own point of view and hint at a thousand devotions were she but to command him. Lucy found solace in the lack of sunshine, but the November cold was over the top, even for Illinois. The young lady saw the change, and almost snorted. He was like a man beside himself. At last, a little way to the northward of Euston Road, the moral cloud seemed to lift, the moral atmosphere to change; clean blinds appeared in the windows, clean doorsteps before the doors, a different appeal in the neatly placed cards bearing the word ————————————— | APARTMENTS ————————————— | in the clear bright windows.
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