It is Anna again who stands between me and ruin. Her eyes glistened in the darkness—for light was only admitted through a small grated window—like flames, and, as she fixed them on him, their glances seemed to penetrate his very soul. Me, you may have. “We parted— that night the best of friends. “How unkind!” she exclaimed. ” She laughed.
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