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"We shall meet again ere long, my son," cried Mrs. ’ ‘You see, I am of them,’ she said seriously, ‘but not with them—yet. “Further than that, I am amazed that you should dare to allude to those few moments, to that single moment of folly. ’ She bit her lip, but her eyes betrayed her. But he wrote on. Anna picked up an ancient magazine, and began to turn over the pages in a leisurely way. 127 “But Mary Lucia, it isn’t what it looks like! She’s an old friend, there’s nothing serious going on!” Without a word, she about-faced and flew down his steps, running fast, jumping four steps at a time. He had nothing to guide him; for though the torches were blazing ruddily below, their gleam fell only on the side of the building. I have been in torment all the while to know whether it was to Anna or to Annabel that you were making love so charmingly. Most unsatisfactory.
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