“Annabel! God in Heaven, it is Annabel!” She did not speak. It won't do to knock at the door, and Jonathan Wild's house is not quite so easy of entrance as Mr. dear. It might have been the moon, or the phosphorescence of the broken water, or it might have been his abysmal loneliness; but suddenly he caught her face in his hands and kissed her on the mouth. ’ ‘Begging your pardon, miss, but I think as how you ought to go back to London,’ Jack ventured. “You are of the genus obstinate,” he said. Womanhood is sacred to me. “Aunt!” she said, “I can’t—” Then she caught a wild appeal in her aunt’s blue eye, halted, and the door clicked upon them. —Strype's Stow. She realized that no man had ever placed a mantle of respect upon her as Sebastian did; respect for more than just her pretty face and her now lost ability to bear children.
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