He rather liked the "sir"; it signified both gratefulness and the chastened spirit. “It is true. ” “You do not flatter me,” she laughed. “Admirably, thank you,” Anna answered. Wild. The taste of his sweat was intoxicating, like sweet brandy, like blood. ‘Do not say such things, you—you imbecile. She quickened her pace, and so did he, talking at her slightly averted ear. "Are you a poltroon, after all?" "That's it! I ought to have died that night!" "Or is there a taint of insanity in your family history? Alone and practically penniless like yourself! You weren't even stirred by gratitude. He moved slightly, and she went on, with a slight catching of her breath: “It’s a bother and disturbance, but you see—” She had to go through with it now, because she could think of nothing but her preconceived words. Pig and brute! Yet calling him hard names would not help her. The crowd began to separate as it fell into the theater. Ramage, by a hundred skilful hints had led her to realize that the problem of her own life was inseparably associated with, and indeed only one special case of, the problems of any woman’s life, and that the problem of a woman’s life is love.
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