He sat down on the sill of the open window, folded his arms, and stared straight before him for a long time over the wilderness of tiles and chimney-pots into a sky that was blue and empty. When he found himself thinking about it, it upset him so that he at once resorted to distraction. . "Hope to. “I can’t believe it. Mrs. She would be in the library, her favorite place, or on the bench by the colored glass window with her embroidery. What does it matter? I am not a pauper, Annabel.
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