‘Keep your distance! You dare to tell me I cannot refuse?’ He glared at the girl. “Why, what is the matter with you? What do you mean?” Annabel laughed scornfully. “I don’t know how, but I always manage to find a 164 fiddle if there is one around. ” She leaned back amongst the cushions of her chair. The air was sweet with the perfume of flowers, and the melody of murmuring insects, the blue sky was cloudless, the heat of the sun was tempered by the heather-scented west wind. A vast indifference settled down upon him.
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