Alors, one must steel oneself. The chair was torture. Annabel lounged in her chair with a sort of insolent abandon in her pose, and wide-open eyes which never flinched or drooped. "You shall not go, adorable girl," cried Kneebone, catching her in his arms, "till you have answered me. “If you must go on with it,” said Hetty, “now’s your time. ‘God loves you, even if your father didn’t. But in his presence a wall of diffidence and timidity encompassed her. She was very satisfied about this.
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