E. ‘Laisse-moi,’ she threw at him, her brief attack of sobs already ended, although the trace of tears on her cheeks bore witness to its sincerity. Lucy entered and Mike followed. “You don’t propose, do you,” she said quietly, “that I should take this man for my husband?” “You can drive him away,” Annabel cried. She—She can snub him. ’ A little sigh escaped her. 'Whoso giveth to the poor lendeth to the Lord;' that's my comfort. A row of magnificent, and even then venerable, elms threw their broad arms over this pleasant spot.
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