And then suddenly—a relief. I don’t want to get old or to watch my kids get married or retire. Poor girl! she was beautiful once; so beautiful as to make me, who care little for the allurements of women, fancy myself enamoured of her. She saw her life before her robbed of all generous illusions, the wrappered life unwrappered forever, vistas of dull responses, crises of makebelieve, years of exacting mutual disregard in a misty garden of fine sentiments. Sweet sixteen year old Shari, who never once figured out the morning sleep hangovers she suffered monthly. Then suddenly her spirit rose in revolt. I can keep you. More than ever Sir John was glad that he had sat down. ” Annabel rose slowly to her feet, walked to the door as though to see that it was shut, and came back with slow lagging footsteps. ‘Now then, girl.
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