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” She laid her fingers upon his arm, and they both stood still. The hansom drove off. “I will not ask you to explain further. In the distance a barrel-organ was grinding out a pot pourri of popular airs. Her voice recalled him. ” “I hope that you may,” Anna answered enigmatically.
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