. “I thought much of it amazingly beautiful. It was John Diedermayer, who had been transformed into a young scholar with a large pair of wire-rimmed eyeglasses on. Only an undermaid I was then. He had taken it back. Anna merely glanced at the coarse, flushed features, and at once shook her head. He had only been prevented, indeed, by a fear of Mrs. He shall have the estates. The room was papered with green, large-patterned paper that was at worst a trifle dingy, and the arm-chair and the seats of the other chairs were covered with the unusual brightness of a large-patterned chintz, which also supplied the window-curtain. That’s what I mean. And if I don’t, I go mad.
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