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She would ignore him. Good-bye, Anna!” Annabel sprang up. A corner could hold the promise of a shelf of dainty crystals, volcanic ices of rainbow colors, or figurines of saints sculpted from horn and bone reenacting their martyrdoms on delicate miniature wooden stages. Good-bye, aunt. ’ His colour deepened. If only sometimes he would grow angry at her, impatient! But his tender courtesy was unfailing; and under this would be the abiding bitterness of having mistaken gratitude for love. Wood and Thames taking their places on either side of it, and Jack at a little distance behind. "How are you off there, Shoplatch?" inquired Kneebone. He looked at his port wine as though that tawny ruby contained the solution of the matter. He had saluted her with elaborate civility, his eyes distended with indecipherable meanings. Section 1. Words of encouragement and sympathy were addressed to Jack, who, as he looked around, beheld many a friendly glance fixed upon him.
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