“Think of the mockery!” she said. If he adhered to this policy—to keep away from her inconspicuously—she would forget the name by night, and to-morrow even the bearer of it would sink below the level of recollection. It was then that the young man entered his thought with some permanency: because there was no apparent reason for his joining the tour, since from the beginning he had shown no interest in anything. Go off and live together—until we can marry. A dull light shone through the open window blinds and softened the room with parchment yellowness. “Have you any money?” “Lots,” Anna answered laconically. On that basis alone, he had no right to give or accept love.
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