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Her cheeks burned for a moment or two when she reached the street, although she held her head upright and walked blithely, even humming to herself fragments of an old French song. The air was sharp and bracing, and the leaves which had taken their autumnal tints were falling from the trees. "Do you know what you make me think of?" "What?" "As if you had stepped out of some old family album. My nerves were in rags. ‘She’s an eviltempered little termagant, yes, but there’s no malice aforethought. You will forgive my remarking, Anna, that I consider there is a great change in your manner towards me and your general deportment since our marriage. Annabel set her teeth hard, and turned fiercely towards Anna. .
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