The echoes of his hard, unpleasant laugh reached Anna on her way upstairs. When is the game?\" She did her best to overhaul her own appearance for 63 the greater part of an hour, blotting lips, fluffing the brush over her face. Stop it!” Anna stepped back bewildered, but the man held out his arms to her. She was in one of her old walking-dresses, her hair was done in an unfamiliar manner, she wore a wedding-ring, and she looked as if she had been crying. ” The irrepressible smile curved Anna’s lips. It was a night of storm and terror, which promised each moment to become more stormy and more terrible. She had decided that she would spend the next morning answering advertisements in the papers that abounded in the writing-room; and so, after half an hour’s perusal of back numbers of the Sketch in the drawingroom, she had gone to bed. "You forget that you promised me a kiss the last time you were here.
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