My arm's nearly well again. ” He struck a note, and Anna responded. The wind blew in fitful gusts, and scattered the yellow leaves from the elms and horse-chestnuts. A kind but hard looking female officer named Rose took her into a room and sat her down at a small wooden table. \" He perked up, ready to make conversation.
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