“You are mine, Annabel, and nothing shall ever make me give you up. I worshipped women long before I found any woman I might ever hope to worship. The houses they flitted to and from were glutted with hangers-on, servant/mistresses, and errant prostitutes. I don’t think I’ve got illusions, nor you. Hetty, looking out of the window—she always smoked her after-breakfast cigarette at the window for the benefit of the less advanced section of Morningside Park society—and trying not to raise objections, saw Miss Stanley going down toward the shops. She went to the basement and shed her sodden coat and scarf, tossing them into her favorite modern appliance, the electric dryer. She found the silence comforting, as old people often do. His frame was wasted, and slightly bent; his eyes were hollow, his complexion haggard, and his beard, which had remained unshorn during his hasty journey, was perfectly white.
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