The tropical dawn is swift. Beyond the steps was a pole-chair in readiness. Annabel is my only sister, you know, almost my only relative. It heralded you, promised you. She turned away from the doorway of the silk loom to observe. In all his life he had never realized a dream; but the thought had never before hurt him. In this hour its colossal selfishness never occurred to him. The ambitions of his life, and they were many, seemed to lie far away, broken up dreams in some outside world where the way was rough and the sky always grey.
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