She has been a dear. From the opposite corner under the trees a man with his hat slouched over his eyes stood and glowered at them. I sit back now, letting life slip by and musing upon it; and I find my loneliness sweet. She refused to accept her fate, but what is it that she could do about it? Night after night she invented alternatives. ‘I may have been only a secretary, but times are changing. . “Have you ever seen Annabel with him?” she asked. Then she slowly straightened, releasing him. Do you think that I am utterly selfish?” She raised her eyebrows.
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