“How do you know—why do you think that my name is Anna?” He smiled in a quietly superior way. They went on talking in the train—it seemed to her father a slight want of deference to him—and he listened and pretended to read the Times. “You must remember,” she said, “that you yourself are responsible for your altered looks. ” “Again,” he said, “I am going to be impertinent.
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