Courtlaw found himself ushered without questions into Annabel’s long low drawing-room, fragrant with flowers and somewhat to his surprise, crowded with guests. And imprinting a kiss upon his mother's cold lips, he left the room. It’s the poor dears who do, who know they will, know they can’t keep it up, who need to clutch at way-side flowers. But, holy smoke!—the Yale spirit in…. I suppose if one were to love some one, one would feel doubtful. We’d soon cool that temper of yours.
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