She drank her glass of wine, however, and clanked glasses good-naturedly with Mr. “Dear friend,” she said, “do not magnify me into a physiological problem. There wasn’t, I know, between myself and my father. She stood on the mat instead, and looked down on him. Yet every now and then, during the progress of the meal, his attention apparently wandered, and leaning forward he glanced covertly at Anna with a curious mixture of expressions on his face. Any alternate format must include the full Project Gutenberg-tm License as specified in paragraph 1.
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