“Never was such an age of transition. Good-bye, Anna!” Annabel sprang up. She read beautifully because the fixed form of the poem signified nothing. ‘So now we come to it. ” And she pressed her lips together in white resolution and nodded, and she was manifestly full of that same passion for conflict and selfsacrifice that has given the world martyrs since the beginning of things. "Who knows but this key may open a golden lock one of these days?" And, picking it up, he thrust it into his pocket. "It is droll," he said.
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