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A fresh cool breeze blew in their faces. Anna, who had sung the first verse of her song, looked around the house, a little surprised at the absence of the applause which had never yet failed her. A girl—at my age—is grown-up. ” Courtlaw seemed about to say something. “Idiot!” She raged inwardly while she walked along with that air of self-contained serenity that is proper to a young lady of nearly two-and-twenty under the eye of the world.
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