He recognised Anna, and at once addressed her. “I do not understand. From the threshold she looked her accuser steadily and coldly in the face. ‘Is that why you allowed me in, ma’am?’ A dimple appeared in the faded cheek. Somewhere in the world there was a book clerk with a discerning mind; for he had given her the best he had. She is no more English than that set of beggars over there.
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