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He seemed to avoid meeting Anna’s eyes as much as possible. He hung vaguely for a moment as she passed. Most of the tables were for those who smoked only and drank wine, but there were a few spread with tablecloths and laid for dinner. She had treated him badly; she had hurt him and her aunt; she had done wrong by their standards, and she would never persuade them that she had done right. She launched into a stuffy Partita 89 and played it too fast. So far the boy's mind was clear. When she spoke, her lips twitched. " "And were I in yours," rejoined the woollen-draper, "I should be doubly apprehensive, because he's a professed friend. Enter the house with your men. She could have dined alone in her room; but courage had demanded that she face the ordeal and have done with it. "That is good.

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