"If you knew how much importance I attach to your answer," he continued passionately, "you would not refuse me one. ” Anna’s eyes were a little dim as she poured out her coffee, and the laugh she attempted was not altogether a success. The shops were lighting up into gigantic lanterns of color, the street lamps were glowing into existence, and she had lost her way. "What is it?" "The night," she answered. Every time you mention the father, she turns into marble. ‘What am I looking for?’ ‘A miniature. He reached a silver cigar and cigarette box from the sideboard and put it before his father-in-law, and for a time the preliminaries of smoking occupied them both.
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