She had been sitting on the bench for two and a half hours, which was uneventful except for the homeless men who begged for change. “Annabel!” she exclaimed. "But if it is thy will to take me from him," she continued, as soon as her emotion permitted her,—"if he must be left an orphan amid strangers, implant, I beseech thee, a mother's feelings in some other bosom, and raise up a friend, who shall be to him what I would have been. Ramage stood up, and suddenly turned the key in the door in an off-hand manner. To wait for hours and hours for the night! The sea empty for days! You forgot the monotony, the endless monotony, that bends you and breaks you and crushes you—you forgot that!" Her voice had steadily risen until it was charged with passionate anger. ‘Like a vision she were. Or had she, like himself, been held up until the fellow returned to town? He waited, his ready humour anticipating her likely reaction. " "All right. . A familiar ache of wanting made itself more insistent in her belly. He did not look up, so he did not know that in her other hand she held a glass of wine.
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