“I want a plain word with you about all this. "I yield to fate. “What ought you to do?” He began to produce his knowledge of the world for her benefit, jerkily and allusively, and with a strong, rank flavor of “savoir faire. Now how in the world was he to get rid of the husband? His luck was in. “Call me Annabel. The poor boy, imagining things! "That's want of substantial food. "Who've you got with you?" demanded the Amazon, boldly. “I can’t endure it,” she said. Only I just want him.
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