She had even confided to him how lonely it was in the island. \"Are you aware that every girl in Princeton Hills would kill for a chance at him? I think it's simple. He glanced up. The night had swallowed him up, but his work on her was done. For all her begging she had been given the choice to go into the nunnery and “learn how to read scrolls with the rest of God’s Spinsters” by her father, but had quickly lost interest when presented with the idea of bearing babies. What gave the puzzling twist to an ordinary situation was her manner: she was guileless. Wood's cries: but, regardless of this, he darted along a passage, gained the shop, and passed through an open door into the street. They were delighted. “You don’t propose, do you,” she said quietly, “that I should take this man for my husband?” “You can drive him away,” Annabel cried. If, when he returned, he blew out the light, she would go to bed; but if the light burned on for any length of time, she would go silently to the study curtain to learn if his agony was still upon him. She never knew what became of her farmer after that. After all, the Wastrel was in luck: he was alone.
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