“I am glad,” she told herself, “I came. Here, Caliban, attend to the door, and keep the wicket locked till I return. That handsome, finely drawn face belonged to a soul with clean ideals. He had reacted by laughing at her, informing her coolly that she was naïve in many things. Poor girl! she was beautiful once; so beautiful as to make me, who care little for the allurements of women, fancy myself enamoured of her. Recovering himself quickly his instinct of self-defence was quicker than his recollection of Anna’s presence. “It may not be just and so forth, but, after all, it is how things are. Nasty, damp passages.
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