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“You did not wish to see him particularly this evening, then?” Anna hesitated. ’ He became aware of his friend’s face before him. Coldly she spoke, in a distinctly accented voice. “I won’t go home,” she said; “I won’t!” and she evaded the clutch of the fatherly policeman and tried to thrust herself past him in the direction of that big portal. Sir John heard gossip about us—about Anna the recluse, a paragon of virtue, and Annabel alias ‘Alcide’ a dancer at the cafés chantants, and concerning whom there were many stories which were false, and a few—which were true. “You’re getting too old to put things off, John. She turned quickly. Am I mistaken? Is your heart mine?" "It is—it is; and has ever been," replied Winifred, falling upon his neck.
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