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Anna crossed the street, and letting herself in at No. I think a wife a needless incumbrance, and mean to die a bachelor. As she talked she made weak little gestures with her hands, and she thrust her face forward from her bent shoulders; and she peered sometimes at Ann Veronica and sometimes at a photograph of the Axenstrasse, near Fluelen, that hung upon the wall. She was fiercely and bitterly jealous.
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