There was an air of repressed gaiety in her actions: the sense of freedom had returned; her heart was empty again. The events that had initially followed in the wake of her triumph over Emile Gosse had quite confused and dazed her. The tears were streaming down her face, her voice was thick with sobs. ’ ‘I find that difficult to believe,’ snapped the general, jerking to and fro as his agitation mounted. No good at all. Farewell. Sebastian had known it was coming, but he could not avoid sleeping as easily as she could. Don’t touch the handle, Annabel! Curse the thing, you’ve jammed it now. She was saying good-bye to childhood and home, and her making; she was going out into the great, multitudinous world; this time there would be no returning.
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