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After all, it came to him suddenly as a harsh discovery that she might be in a sense regarded as grownup. "That's well. And―and he wanted to help you. ” Anna handed her a bracelet she had made out of string and macaroni. People are afraid of her that no one has ever dared to make fun of her. I tell you that I love you, Anna, and I believe that you love me. You seem altogether altered, too. The girl stood with her hands behind her back, sulky, resolute, and intelligent, a strand of her black hair over one eye and looking more than usually delicate-featured, and more than ever like an obdurate child. She was suddenly grave. Anna rummaged about in her dressingcase, and finally drew out a letter.
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