I’m sorry. Love…. Moments are ages now. A stiff, formally-cut coat of cinnamon-coloured cloth, with rows of plate buttons, each of the size of a crown piece, on the sleeves, pockets, and skirts, reached the middle of his legs; and his costume was completed by the silver-hilted sword at his side, and the laced hat under his left arm. Niece and aunt regarded each other for a moment over their pockethandkerchiefs with watery but antagonistic eyes, each far too profoundly moved to see the absurdity of the position. He nodded silently, too full for words. She would meet him upon this ground: he should never be given the slightest hint that she was unhappy. Next moment, she had shut the bookshelf panel upon him. Annabel a murderess! It was not possible. He then said that if she would not obey him in this course she should “never darken his doors again,” and was, indeed, frightfully abusive.
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