Listen to me,
Thames. A short way off in the fields he descried a sort of shed or
cow-house, and thither he contrived to drag his weary limbs. And now—
I suppose I should be considered too old. She was consumed by misery and hate. He leapt down into the haha surrounding the
terrace, and saw that the nun was there also and backing towards him, anxiously
checking now and then above the level of the terrace. And all this time
perhaps you have been waiting, expecting to hear from me. ”
Annabel sank suddenly into a chair. He was a civil servant of some
standing, and after a previous conversation upon aesthetics of a sententious,
nebulous, and sympathetic character, he had sent her a small volume, which he
described as the fruits of his leisure and which was as a matter of fact rather
carefully finished verse.
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