You have never felt the hearts of all hardened against you; have never heard the jeer or curse from every lip; nor endured the insult and the blow from every hand. I was Annabel the rake, ‘Alcide’ of the music halls. Promise me one thing before I leave you. She wanted to turn him. "He's a base, deceitful, tyrannical, hoary-headed libertine—that's what he is. Too late now. Love is a great thing, and happiness a joy.
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