“Annabel;” he moaned. Each became frightfully aware of the other as a plastic energetic body, of the strong muscles of neck against cheek, of hands gripping shoulder-blade and waist. It was the same smell that she had in his memory, but now it was definite, palpable, like a perfume. He drew a little breath of relief. His conscience, however, was entirely another affair. Then he relaxed back a little, and let the weapon dangle from his fingers. Here, where every element of her surroundings was tawdry and commonplace, and before this young man of vulgar origin and appearance, it was striking.
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