” Annabel moistened her dry lips with a handkerchief steeped in eau de Cologne. You promise me you’ll never grow old, you hear?” “I promise. “Why did you ever let me love you? Why did you ever let me peep through the gates of Paradise? Oh! my God! I don’t begin to feel and realize this yet. It was not due to shyness: it was the inherent instinct of the Woman, a protective fear that she must retain some elements of mystery in order to hold the interest of the male. We both understood that.
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