She began to exercise those lures which were bred in her bone—the bones of all women. “You are mine, Annabel, and nothing shall ever make me give you up. “You might have given me a chance, anyway. ” He leaned back in his chair as though wearied. . His countenance was almost as white and rigid as that of the corpse by his side. "Something more than whisky did that.
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