He recognised Anna, and at once addressed her. "Lord, if I can only remember to write it exactly as you told it!" He jumped to his feet. She fixed her eyes upon it and ran, keeping always as far as possible in the shadow of the hedge, gazing fearfully every now and then down along the valley for the white smoke of the train. Instead, they lived a Bohemian existence, moving from patron to patron, city to city.
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