I said I knew he disliked and distrusted you and your work—that you shared all Russell’s opinions: he hates Russell beyond measure—and that we couldn’t possibly face a conventional marriage. Directly he saw Anna he accosted her. “I’ve brought you up some dinner, Vee,” she said. In the end, resolution triumphed, as it was sure to do, over the weaker emotions, and he laughed at his fears. She turned her eyes to him again, and saw her late friend and pleasant and trusted companion, who had seen fit suddenly to change into a lover, babbling interesting inacceptable things. ‘I only wish I might have won her confidence. Wood, you shan't lord it over me, I can promise you. His mind was busy with a résumé of yesterday's unusual events. Believe me, Anna. "I am no man's mistress," answered the widow, crimsoning to her temples, but preserving her meek deportment, and humble tone. Besides, the sun had gone in and it looked like rain. Anna found herself next Sydney Courtlaw, with his friend close at hand.
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