His back was no sooner turned, than she slipped this casket into the box. She did not want to feel such negative emotion towards any member of her foster family. Annabel had taken her life into her hands with gay insouciance, had made her own friends, gone her own way. He looked half at her and half at the sky. Old thoughts, old feelings, old faces, and old scenes have returned to me, and I have fancied myself happy,—as happy as I am now. White is proud of her drawing-room evenings.
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