’ ‘Oh, you are, are you?’ said the nun, evidently not mollified, but she was forestalled. “It has been a delightful evening for me. He bore it as long as he could, watching all the time with fascinated eyes Annabel moving gracefully about amongst her guests, always gay, with a smile and a whisper for nearly everybody. What lends a tragic mockery to all these tender traps of hers was that she was within lawful bounds. I promise not to do it again. She saw the moonlit waters, the black shadow of the proa, the moon-fire that ran down the far edge of the bellying sail, the silent natives: no sound except the slapping of the outrigger and the low sibilant murmur of water falling away from the sides—and the beating of her heart. Tender with the sick, firm with the strong, fearless, with a body that had the resistance of iron, there was nothing of the hypocrite in him. I believe that the common report was that you and your sister had come to Paris to study painting.
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