I'm used to insult as I am to misfortune, and am grown callous to both; but I'm not used to compassion, and know not how to take it. Hurt beyond what he could imagine by the selfishness and pride of her forbears, whose fateful disputes had robbed her of the life she should have led, the plucky little devil had taken matters into her own hands. After all, what could happen? He was looking at her very hard and earnestly. If you’ll forgive my saying that, and implying what goes with it. Anna leaned over so that he needed only to whisper. Her cheeks were aflame. ” The conversation hung.
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