” He left the room, and she stood motionless, with flaming cheeks, listening to his retreating footsteps. He began to talk again in quick undertones that she could not clearly hear. And he hazarded a wink at the poet over the paper on which he was sketching. She was fiercely and bitterly jealous. It was Annabel who spoke.
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