So absorbed was she by her passionate supplications that she was insensible to anything passing around her, until she felt a touch upon her shoulder, and heard a well-known voice breathe in her ear—"Mother!" She started at the sound as if an apparition had called her, screamed, and fell into her son's outstretched arms. We can’t afford to turn our women, our Madonnas, our Saint Catherines, our Mona Lisas, our goddesses and angels and fairy princesses, into a sort of man. She seemed to grow more beautiful to him and not the opposite. Do you remember when we went right away, Nigel, and forgot everything? We went down the river past Veraz, and the larks were singing all over those deep brown fields, and the river further on wound its way like a coil of silver across the rich meadowland, and along the hillside vineyards. She looked into his eyes, truly noticing their gray color for the first time. He could not tell whether she was English or American. Annabel had spoken calmly enough and steadily, but his brain refused at first to accept the full meaning of her words. I firmly believe that she is as straight as a die.
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