E. "To those who, like me, have never been able to get out of the dark and dreary paths of life, the grave is indeed a refuge, and the sooner they reach it the better. ” Courtlaw laid his hand upon Ennison’s shoulder. Annabel! Annabel!” His voice became a shriek. Suddenly, such a shout as has seldom smitten human ears rent the air. Also he is ugly. The joy of being loved thrilled her as nothing before had ever done, a curious abstract joy which had nothing in it at that moment of regret or even pity.
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