. The acid of this incertitude had disintegrated his nerve; and in Canton had come the smash. “I wish that I could forget it,” he said. “For I know that you love Ennison. I shall take to him as nat'ral as if he were my own flesh and blood afore long. He was a London man of business, spending a small legacy in Paris. He turned irresolutely to the table upon which lay the scattered leaves of his old manuscripts. A hollow feeling opened up inside her, and she felt her heartbeat quicken. “Thank you,” he said, “for letting me back. If I had never met anything of you at all but a scrap of your skin binding a book, Ann Veronica, I know I would have kept that somewhere near to me.
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