After an hour of waiting, she slammed her bedroom door and he returned to his basement. And Anna was conscious of a few moments of exquisite emotion. She was not very clear about the position and duties of a chorus-girl, but it certainly had the air of being a last desperate resort. It was just a chance that we in particular hit against each other—nothing predestined about it.
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