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“What night will you dine and go to the theatre with me?—and how about Hurlingham on Saturday?” Anna shook her head. A new inexplicable madness that urged him to shrill ironically the story of his coat—to take it off and fling it at the feet of any stranger who chanced to be nigh. She says to be home by one AM. You bring me this grandfather, whom you know well I do not in the least wish to see, for I have told you so. She suspected that he would take a mistress just as soon as they returned to Florence. Her place was not filled; she had been simply noted as absent, and she did a comforting day of admirable dissection upon the tortoise. She did not think for one moment what interpretation he might put upon the word “lover. ’ He let her go. She felt that she was not alone. How she had hated it!… All these mumblings which were never explained, which carried no more sense to her brain than they would have carried to Old Morgan's swearing parrot.
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