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” “In a minute, in a minute,” he answered, his eyes fixed upon Anna. ” Anna glanced momentarily towards her sister, but Annabel neither spoke nor moved. He noticed the two chairs close together. Plote was sleeping or deaf. Look! Is that some one coming out?” The front door of the flats stood open, and through it a woman, slim and veiled, passed on to the pavement and turned with swift footsteps in the opposite direction. Anna leaned forward, watching the people in the streets. His face was half hidden under a freshly pipeclayed sola topee—sun-helmet.
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