You speak as one injured—as though I had been the one to take your name—as though you had been the one to make sacrifices. ” Anna was not late, but her heart sank within her when she entered the drawingroom. She could almost smell her mother’s attar of white roses and lemon verbena with the memory of the story. ’ Gerald laughed. Look out, it’s coming. He—he has rather a poor opinion of his contemporaries.
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