She knew it. But you must not imagine me wrapped in melancholy. He would sit in his inner office and compose conversations with her, penetrating, illuminating, and nearly conclusive—conversations that never proved to be of the slightest use at all with her when he met her face to face. “I did,” Anna answered.
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