" She showed him the locket; and he studied the face. Some man! And to conclude it all was the figure of her father in the doorway, giving her a last chance, his hat in one hand, his umbrella in the other, shaken at her to emphasize his point. Anna stood on the step and looked up and down the street for a hansom. Please don’t let any one know that. “I wish you and I had drunk that love potion,” he said.
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