Every one looked at Anna. “Agreed,” he said, “certainly,” and drew a checkbook toward him. In this spy theory, however, he had no faith whatsoever. You’d better not have all the money on you; you had better open a small account in the postoffice and draw it out a fiver at a time. ’ A strangled sob escaped her as his thumb dug cruelly into the soft flesh of her wrist. She shook her head, almost breaking a smile. "I am too much honoured—too happy in the union. It's a sorry world," he went on.
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