There was something markedly and deliberately liberal-minded in his manner in all their encounters. “Annabel! God in Heaven, it is Annabel!” She did not speak. You must have figured that out by now. what’s your name again?” He asked. Wood laughed louder than ever. He munched his popcorn steadily, periodically offering it to her, but not his Coke, as that would be too bold, a saliva exchange. Spurling, and her now accepted suitor, resumed their seats. She could almost smell her mother’s attar of white roses and lemon verbena with the memory of the story. Suddenly remembering Kimble, her heart thudded with excitement. His manner, however, was as stern and haughty as ever, and his glances retained their accustomed fire. She tucked her stick under her arm and re-read Manning’s letter. ” She said.
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