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“You cannot seriously believe,” he said, “that at the present moment I care a snap of the fingers whether I have any dinner or not. And, for a man who'll never see sixty again, he's in excellent preservation, I assure you. Before he re-entered the prison, he hesitated from a doubt whether he was not fearfully increasing his risk of capture; but, convinced that he had no other alternative, he went on. It seemed to her the last desperate attack upon the universe that would not let her live as she desired to live, that penned her in and controlled her and directed her and disapproved of her, the same invincible wrappering, the same leaden tyranny of a universe that she had vowed to overcome after that memorable conflict with her father at Morningside Park. "I am only fit for such as him. ” The detective turned again to Anna. “It isn’t objections exactly. “What do you mean, hanging round with my wife?” he answered fiercely. If he died, here in this hotel, who would care? Or if she died, who would care? A queer desire blossomed in her heart: to go to him, urge him to see the folly of trying to forget.
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