She was to be handed over with her dowry of three thousand Florins, plus her pet bird, six chickens, her mother’s fine linens, a small book of poetry. “You, anyhow, don’t deserve it,” he said. ’ She shrugged. Don’t touch the handle, Annabel! Curse the thing, you’ve jammed it now. Go off and live together—until we can marry. His brows drew a little nearer together. ” She leaned back amongst the cushions of her chair.
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