” “It takes a great deal of bad weather to depress the true Parisian,” Anna admitted. But this afternoon it discovered an unusual vein of irritability in her. In twenty minutes we meet in the hall, remember. She loved him. What has been the matter?” “Toothache,” he answered laconically. She dropped beside the chair, sat cross-legged, and laughed at the futile jade-coloured wall. But it was the form of her ruling determination; it was the only form that she ever allowed to see daylight.
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