Why should she? she asked rebelliously. " "Whom do you mean?" demanded Jackson. He “went in” for microscopy in the unphilosophical Victorian manner as his “hobby. The joy of being loved thrilled her as nothing before had ever done, a curious abstract joy which had nothing in it at that moment of regret or even pity. E. “You are mine, Annabel, and nothing shall ever make me give you up. He had but to give his orders. That she possessed any sense of humour was in itself one of those human miracles which metaphysicians are always pothering over without arriving anywhere; for her previous environment had been particularly humourless. She had once reconciled in her mind that she was happy as long as she had him. Wood's anxiety grew so insupportable, that he seized his hat with the intention of sallying forth in search of them, though he did not know whither to bend his steps, when his departure was arrested by a gentle knock at the door. “What can you do?” she asked. “Thank you—and good-bye.
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