“Annabel,” she said, “you are my sister, or I would bid you take the flowers if you care for them, and leave the room. Her brown curls were pulled tight in a severe chignon. ” He paced the room for a minute or two restlessly. \"Are you hungry at all?\" He asked her. She so wanted to keep her memory of him fresh, so wanted to memorize his kisses and to conjure his embrace someday when he was mere dust in the ground. He came to her and stood before her, waiting, the morning light dazzling his eyes. Grace, confidence, the power of movement even, seemed gone from her. We shall take an eternal farewell of each other. She moved her elbow nearer to him and spoke in a still lower tone. "And I," muttered Jack. On that night, I surrendered myself to Jonathan Wild, and became— what I am. You must think of this evening, John, sometimes—as a sort of atonement. She snatched about in her mind.
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