” “Why shouldn’t I go?” “It isn’t a suitable place; it isn’t a suitable gathering. “I do mean that,” she declared. He has no imagination, no real generosity. You don’t understand. At any rate, here I am, and here I shall be, twenty thousand feet above all your poison-reeking cities, up where God’s wind comes fresh from heaven, very near indeed to the untrodden snows. ’ Roding gave a bark of derisive laughter and left the room. The wind blew in fitful gusts, and scattered the yellow leaves from the elms and horse-chestnuts. “Annabel;” he moaned. It was wonderful. The guineas are not for serving your mistress. CHAPTER VII. " "Won't my life do as well as his?" supplicated the other.
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