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” Anna shivered a little. I wouldn't accept my life from him. She felt a little ashamed of herself, a bit of a hypocrite. ” She leaned against the back wall of the place, sinking slowly. About many of these houses hung a mysterious taint as of something weakly and commonly and dustily evil; the women who negotiated the rooms looked out through a friendly manner as though it was a mask, with hard, defiant eyes. There was no sense in creating further difficulties for herself by arguing with the sergeant over her identity. "What shall I say? Shall I tell you, or shall I leave you in the dark—as I must always leave her? What shall I say except that I am accursed of men? Yes; I have loved something—her mother. She was making it up.
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