“You are so inherently gallant, John, so pure of heart. The effort to maintain her self-control was almost superhuman. She was radiant. " "Oh Heavens!" cried Jack, driven to his wits' end. The London backgrounds, in Bloomsbury and Marylebone, against which these people went to and fro, took on, by reason of their gray facades, their implacably respectable windows and window-blinds, their reiterated unmeaning iron railings, a stronger and stronger suggestion of the flavor of her father at his most obdurate phase, and of all that she felt herself fighting against. Anna merely glanced at the coarse, flushed features, and at once shook her head. Cool and sunny, it seemed that God himself smiled upon that day, the sunbeams streaming through the magnificent arches dustily as the priest murmured in soporific Latin. The great untrodden world was before her still, into which no one can pass alone.
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