“Then—then we can talk things out. "Your business, Sir?" returned the other, stiffly. “Don’t you understand? It is I whom you cared for in Paris, not Anna. She was saying good-bye to childhood and home, and her making; she was going out into the great, multitudinous world; this time there would be no returning. . This foster child’s name was Mary Lucia Iovelli, and we have photographic documents of a woman who looks exactly like you, dear.
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