Good-bye, Anna!” Annabel sprang up. He leaned forward to embrace her. She was not a reversion to type, which intimates the primordial; she suggested rather the incarnation of some goddess of the South Seas. Herein was the sum of human knowledge in essence. There was the same airy grace of movement, the same deep brown hair and alabaster skin. On this side was a razor with which a son had murdered his father; the blade notched, the haft crusted with blood: on that, a bar of iron, bent, and partly broken, with which a husband had beaten out his wife's brains. So far she had the utmost difficulty in getting on to that vitally important matter. She was sore and overstrung, and it was intolerable to her that he should stand within three yards of her unsuspectingly, with an incalculably vast power over her happiness. ‘You have no need to be afraid of us. He had no wish to drag the footman out of his way, once he had got his questions answered.
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