“No, Lucy, it isn’t fine and I am sorry. And I’ve read, and thought, and guessed, and looked—until MY innocence—it’s smirched. There's another lad at the gate waiting for him—the same who was here just now, that Sir Rowland was speaking of, who fastened up the jewelcase for her ladyship. The watermen, who manned the larger wherry, immediately shipped their oars, grappled with the drifting skiff, and held it fast. The dance itself was anticlimactic, with teenagers trying their best to look the part of adult sophisticates on the dance floor. Annabel looked up and down the empty street, and then turned to her sister. The first set of occupations seemed to her to be altogether too domestic and restricted; for the latter she was dreadfully handicapped by her want of experience. She turned quickly. She thought of them as fools, but had been sorry to see them go. The evening breeze came; the bamboo shades on the veranda clicked and rasped; the loose edges of the manuscript curled.
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