” She had had so much time to learn the violin that she often thought to herself that she ought to be much more skilled at it. Her figure was perfect,—tall, graceful, rounded,—and, then, she had deep liquid blue eyes, that rivalled the stars in lustre. 272 < 34 > EPILOGUE She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming silver in their starkness. Beware of him, my son! Beware of him! You know not what villany he is capable of. Hitherto you’ve seen only my easy, kindly side. I just wanted a breath of air. But the mere recognition of his son’s signature was enough to stoke the fires of his long-held rage. Don’t say anything, she thought to herself, say nothing more, Martin. Annabel turned on the electric light and made her way into the sitting-room. She opened it and imbibed. Wood then led the way up a rather high and, according to modern notions, incommodious flight of steps, and introduced his guest to a neat parlour, the windows of which were darkened by pots of flowers and creepers. You know I am in love with you.
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