The afternoon was her own; but from eight until midnight she sat beside the patient. The light disappeared. She cried out his name in ecstasy. For a long time he stared at the empty doorway. Never had she seemed to him so much like Anna. I told you that at the outset. Manning—“one in Oxford University and one in Kensington. I keep it for my own drinking," he added in a lower tone. ’ ‘I know,’ he said, smiling. All the same, I don’t admit it. The light would betray us.
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