"These writer chaps are queer birds. "I've a good deal to do. Pragmar probably knew Mr. Somehow I haven’t connected the idea with you. It was obvious that he had waited for her. You came to me, you wished me to speak to Anna. I’m not discussing Shakespeare. "Don't disturb yourself," continued the other, nowise disconcerted by the rebuke. She stood without motion and without strength. The thought caused him an odd kind of pang—of pity, naturally.
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