The cork came out with a loud pop, and Anna could not help wondering how it must sound to the patient little crowd outside. There is something that inspires a feeling of inexpressible melancholy in sailing on a dark night upon the Thames. She had been sitting on the bench for two and a half hours, which was uneventful except for the homeless men who begged for change. But was it Faith? That is what she was this day going to find out.
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