She fought the inclination for a while, then surrendered. For a moment he did not recognize Annabel. A jar of pink roses upon a tiny table seemed to gain an extra delicacy of colour from the sombre curtains behind. “I wish,” she said, “that you would leave off looking at me as though I were something grisly. “Thanks, I’m not very fond of coffee,” Anna answered, “and I hate music. Ain't you, Jacky darling?" "Not quite, Poll," returned Mr. " Darrell's attention was drawn to the latter part of this speech by a slight pressure on his foot. He was a manly man, free from any strong maternal strain, and he had loved his dark-eyed, dainty bright-colored, and active little wife with a real vein of passion in his sentiment.
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