” Anna’s demeanour was still imperturbable, her marble pallor untinged by the slightest flush of colour. ” “Oh. Outside the post-office stood a nohatted, blond young man in gray flannels, who was elaborately affixing a stamp to a letter. “I brought a man with me who is posted outside,” he remarked. Her sadness was manageable only because she was so familiar with its phases, because she could observe its moods remotely, like an astronomer studying the moon. She left them and went back to Sebastian, never uttering a word about her visit. ‘Left to yourself, my girl, you may not have any affairs. And next morning she attired herself with especial care and neatness, found his address in the Directory at a post-office, and went to him.
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