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Anna raised her eyes. Woof! What a dog. Let me keep you from that man’s clutches. She acted as her mother had taught her to. It was Sunday evening—a soft delicious evening, and, from the happy, cheerful look of the house, none would have dreamed of the dismal tragedy so lately acted within its walls. “I may be leaving where I am in a few days, so very likely you will be no better off. “Do YOU go across the Park?” “Not usually. But the lady was not so easily won; and though she did not absolutely reject him, gave him very slight hopes. Now, abruptly, they were real again, though very distant, and she had come to say farewell to them across one sundering year. Or shall I ask Colonel Anson for a few hints?” “For Heaven’s sake no,” she declared. Instead had come this storm, this shouting, this weeping, this confusion of threats and irrelevant appeals. I want you.
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