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” “Wait,” she said. The stranger started at the touch, and spoke. ” Anna hesitated. Let alone a girl. ” He sat for a moment, absorbing. She wanted to think of him as her beloved person, to be near him and watch him, to have him going about, doing this and that, saying this and that, unconscious of her, while she too remained unconscious of herself. He is extremely old—forty at least—and he has a belly excessively fat. She held it away from her with an instinctive repulsion, born of her unconquerable antipathy to the touch of strangers.
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