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“Called myself Anna,” the girl repeated coolly. But that was soon put right, and she walked out into London with a peculiar exaltation of mind, an exaltation that partook of panic and defiance, but was chiefly a sense of vast unexampled release. I couldn’t rest or eat or sleep. As soon as he had read it, he let it fall from his grasp. I feel beautiful. F.

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