" As he spoke, the door of the round-house was opened, and a stout man, with a lantern in his hand, presented himself at the threshold. Wood set off at full speed from the Mint, and, hurrying he scarce knew whither (for there was such a continual buzzing in his ears and dancing in his eyes, as almost to take away the power of reflection), he held on at a brisk pace till his strength completely failed him. . "It is droll," he said. She had thought that all Morningside Park householders came home before seven at the latest, as her father usually did. He had gained admission somehow, and he too was waiting for Anna. That a longing of hers should be realized in this strange fashion was difficult to believe: it vaguely suggested something of a trap. It was a gracious gesture, she thought, as he trudged to the Beck’s humble doorstep in his stiff blue polyester uniform. .
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