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Ann Veronica could at the same time ask herself what this queer old
gentleman could have meant by speaking to her, and know—know in general
terms, at least—what that accosting signified. She seemed to grow more
beautiful to him and not the opposite. I have
been thinking—I will go to my wife again. A door
slammed. Anna was married. But when all was over, a sorrowful calm succeeded, and, if not free from grief,
she was tranquil. “You are the type that I want to marry someday, you’ve
got a beautiful body, such pretty eyes. It frightened her to behold her heart and mind
thus laid bare; but the chapter following would reassure her. Wood, "and take your son with you.
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