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I've often regretted that I didn't investigate the matter. But why this part of the plan now
seemed to her quite unattractive was a question she did not care to examine too
closely. “A serious question. If you want me, you know where to find me. "Ruth?"
"Hoddy!" she cried. ‘Yes, for there were too many females for the vicomte to make me a dowry. Leave me behind: I'm not
afraid. . Annabel entered. She was never able to
trace the changes her attitude had undergone, from the time when she believed
herself to be the pampered Queen of Fortune, the crown of a good man’s love
(and secretly, but nobly, worshipping some one else), to the time when she
realized she was in fact just a mannequin for her lover’s imagination, and that he
cared no more for the realities of her being, for the things she felt and desired,
for the passions and dreams that might move her, than a child cares for the
sawdust in its doll. ’ Then she ran swiftly out of the library, calling out as
her cavalier was almost at the front door. "
At the mention of the latter occurrence, a dark cloud gathered upon the stranger's
brow.
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