"When I went through your trunk that first night, I discovered an envelope filled with manuscripts. Annabel shines like a star in the darkness, Rosamund queens it a rose, deep rose; But the lady I love is like sunshine in April weather, She gleams and gladdens, she warms—and goes. The will to live had returned. I could not dream of loving you. But, go and see who it is, love. "How so?" asked Wild, curiously. ‘I should not dream of forcing my attentions on you. "Enough!" rejoined Wild; "he shall not return.
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