They even threatened to cut the traces and take off the wheels from the carriage. It had ceased raining, but the atmosphere was moist and chill, and the ground deluged by the recent showers. “You are too good for me,” she said in a low voice. The farmer was a widow who was slightly famous around town for his prize cows and slightly more famous for his good looks. ” “Thank you,” Anna answered coldly. From the portals of the hotel—scarcely fifty yards from the canal—one saw the blank face of the ancient city of Canton. They seldom arrive on the beach. ’ He clenched his fists and grew red in the face. " The stranger was for a moment lost in reflection.
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