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He leaned back in a low chair, and watched her graceful movements, the play of her white hands as she bent over some wonderful machine. I had dreamt of the olive grove beyond the courtyard I had once been fascinated 198 with as a boy. He blushed furiously; it was not what he had expected to hear. And I was altogether disgusted when he kissed me. Anna stood looking down upon her sister with grave perturbed face. She heard it open, but as she felt unable to look round in a careless manner she pretended not to hear it.
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