” “I understand,” he said, doggedly. Away off in the fields the bluesmocked peasants bent still at their toil. Beauty doesn’t mean, never has meant, anything—anything at all but you. Is it so, Annabel?” “I did not know,” she faltered, “anything about you. ” “What did your aunt say?” “She didn’t even kiss me. Not all of us, but some of us.
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