“No!” she exclaimed. "He is," returned Quilt, significantly. These things illuminated her situation extremely. It might have been the moon, or the phosphorescence of the broken water, or it might have been his abysmal loneliness; but suddenly he caught her face in his hands and kissed her on the mouth. Whatever anticipation Ann Veronica had formed of this vanished in the reality. ” Annabel’s hand stole into his.
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