She turned her eyes to him again, and saw her late friend and pleasant and trusted companion, who had seen fit suddenly to change into a lover, babbling interesting inacceptable things. ” “You need help and sympathy more, Anna,” he pleaded, “and I have the right, yes I have the right to offer you both. “You are my friend,” she said, “if any one is. Annabel, come to the door with me,” she added a little abruptly. A woman may choose any one for her lover, but for her friend she makes no mistake. “I knew,” she said, in a low despairing tone, “that people would talk. "My son," she murmured, wringing her hands piteously—, "my son the companion of thieves! My son in Jonathan Wild's power! It cannot be. Every now and then her general presence became radiantly dazzling in his eyes; she would appear in the street coming toward him, a surprise, so fine and smiling and welcoming was she, so expanded and illuminated and living, in contrast with his mere expectation.
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