Annabel was born soulless, a human butterfly, if ever there was one. This fruit was McClintock's particular pride. But when she saw the car, her body filled with dread, for it gave her a bad feeling. "Oh, God! would you take him from me?— would you murder him?" "His father's name?—and he is free," rejoined Rowland, holding her arms. Walpole's order to that effect—but not before. She stopped abruptly, and looked in a flower-shop window. “I dare not,” she answered.
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