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The dinner was stranger than she had ever anticipated. His eyes looked a little bloodshot to her; his face had lost something of its ruddy freshness. ” The irrepressible smile curved Anna’s lips. She so wanted to keep her memory of him fresh, so wanted to memorize his kisses and to conjure his embrace someday when he was mere dust in the ground. " "Why, my love," rejoined her husband, "appearances, you must allow, were a little against you. "But vere'll be the use o' vinnin'? you von't live to pay me. She stood there limply and did not act to resist him. It is not for myself I fear.
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