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Anna lets the deception continue and has to bear the burden of her sister’s reputation which, in Paris at any rate, is that of being a coquette. He knew that tragedy was as blind as justice, that it struck the child and the grown-up impartially. It was clear by the look on her face that she decided to leave the house immediately. Heaven knows why! They don’t marry most of us off now until high up in the twenties. And it hampers us. She thought of leaving the Beck house less and less these days, though the suitcase remained packed underneath her creaky bed. "I wouldn't give a betel-nut for a man who wouldn't stick to his guns, if he believed himself in the right. CHAPTER XXVI Spurlock went out on his toes, careful lest the bamboo curtain rattle behind him. Not these twenty year. Eh bien, we shall see. It feels like it. Nothing can alter my determination. Upon my word, Anna,” she declared, with a strange little laugh, “you are a thousand times more like me as I was two months ago than I am myself.
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