I can’t explain—” They regarded one another, each blinded to the other. ‘You see,’ he pursued blandly, ‘I lead a life of the most intolerable boredom. ‘And so also have I. Anna held out her hand, and he paused. And how could I come home—when he locks me in rooms and all that?” “I do wish this wasn’t going on,” said Miss Stanley, after a pause.
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