Some day I may forgive you; but not now. ” “I promise,” Annabel declared. This helped to restore Ann Veronica’s self-command. CHAPTER XXIII. She went about in a negligent November London that had become very dark and foggy and greasy and forbidding indeed, and tried to find that modest but independent employment she had so rashly assumed. Strongly impregnated with the mingled odours of tobacco, ale, brandy, and other liquors, the atmosphere was almost stifling. “John,” she said, “I am afraid that I am going to make you unhappy. A feeling of inexplicable awe crept over the carpenter as the sounds died away. Yes—as he would have liked. " "What do you want me to do?" The doctor thought this query gave hopeful promise. "No; we never had one; at least, I never saw it. "Mrs. One more passer-by; and always would she remember his patience and tenderness and disinterestedness. That’s the difficulty.
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