Annabel lounged in her chair with a sort of insolent abandon in her pose, and wide-open eyes which never flinched or drooped. You would be alarmed of how sulphurous it is, how sickeningly sweet. ToC Jonathan Wild, meanwhile, had quitted the house. “You poor child!” he said; “don’t you see the infinite folly of these proceedings? Think! Think of the love and affection you abandon! Think of your aunt, a second mother to you. She made herself a private declaration of liberty.
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