Anna stood looking down upon her sister with grave perturbed face. She had fallen into it naturally, the only expression of the dance she had ever seen or known, and that a stolen sweet. ‘The man’s gone,’ her old nurse told her, when she had recovered a little. “You know about my scandalous past?” “Very little. ” “Nor I. He drew her to him with his hands upon her waist. ‘Coward,’ she threw at him, brandishing the sword. But they did what they could for her. \" She opened her eyes widely, as to better appear unworldly and unscathed. The room was papered with green, large-patterned paper that was at worst a trifle dingy, and the arm-chair and the seats of the other chairs were covered with the unusual brightness of a large-patterned chintz, which also supplied the window-curtain.
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