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” Anna laid down her serviette. Suddenly she understood. Only in her eyes there seemed to be some apprehension of the fact that the young man’s clothes and manners were alike undesirable things. ‘Certainly I can prove it. He’s the handle of life for you. “I can only repeat what I said before,” she declared. In another instant, the collision took place. They made a stratum into which Ann Veronica was now plunged up to her neck; it had become her stratum. Do not let her think worse of me than I deserve,—or even so ill. But I do not need that Gérard attend. She speedily reached her own abode,—a little cottage, standing in the outskirts of the village.
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