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“Anna,” he said, “you make it all indescribably hard for me. " He stared at the agitated curtain; and slowly his chin sank until it touched his chest. If she had once known him, if he were some former neighbour, it would be comprehensible. But a man is a mixed creature. “I don’t see what he has to do with my coming to London?” “He—he worships the ground you tread on. 277 “I was beginning to think that I would never see you again, Lucy. “Wild horses—not if they have all the mounted police in London—shan’t keep me out. ‘As for your dagger—’ She held out her hand palm up, as if she expected him to give her the weapon.
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