She had something of the feeling a Hindoo must experience who has been into surroundings or touched something that offends his caste. Annabel had taken her life into her hands with gay insouciance, had made her own friends, gone her own way. ‘I disgust you, eh? Very well, then. Beneath the shelf, containing these books, hung the fine old ballad of 'St. “Oh, I am lonely,” she moaned. And will you look! His name neatly cut out from each title page. Your attitude to me—” He fell into a brown study. “You remind me of the story which they tell against us over here, you know—of the Englishman who refused to be saved from drowning because he was unacquainted with his rescuer.
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