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Anna merely glanced at the coarse, flushed features, and at once shook her head. Her roving eagerness was at all times shaded with shyness, reserve, repression. " "Here you have it, my dear," returned the hawker. Then she uttered a strangled, ‘Espéce de bête!’ and burst into tears. And he could not return this love. She gave tongue to the most urgent of her plaints. “So it’s like you’re a dead end?” He asked innocently. " "As you please," returned Jack, leaping up; "but I feel devilishly inclined to finish him. “You must remember,” she said, “that you yourself are responsible for your altered looks. But he has since acquitted you of any share in it. “How ridiculous! Fancy you with all that money! For heaven’s sake, though, do not go about playing the Don Quixote like this.
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