But she made a pretence of struggling a little, for it would be out of character for her not to do so and she did not want to arouse his suspicions. ‘Do not think—’ he panted, ‘that I am finished—with you, mademoiselle. "I understand," replied the stranger, unable to repress a smile. Anna jumped into a waiting hansom. The tree-lined streets were silent except for the sporadic revving of glass packs down Church Avenue. She seemed honestly glad to see him. Not daring, however, to listen to it, he ran on. Beyond was a narrow bridge, crossing a circular building, at the bottom of which lay a deep well. Joyous, she felt the need of physical expression; and her body began to sway sinuously, to glide and turn and twist about the room. She answered slowly. Her head ached with a hollow pain.
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