“Did he tell you, Annabel?” “Yes. “Don’t you understand? It is I whom you cared for in Paris, not Anna. “The white unaggressive woman who corrects and nurses and serves, and is worshipped and betrayed—the martyr-queen of men, the white mother. Why don’t you wait and see if you do truly love me, then I can believe you? Then I know I am worth waiting for. “You will always have to run from normal people and normal life, John. She wet some absorbent cotton with alcohol and refreshed his face and neck. " "Are you a nurse?" "Yes. ” Anna smiled very faintly. "You won't refuse it, Mr.
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