”
Anna measured out the coffee. But, moving through into the first of the large main rooms that led one into
another around the house, with here and there an antechamber between, it was
obvious that the task was not going to be easy. She read voraciously, and presently, because of her aunt’s censorship, she
took to smuggling any books she thought might be prohibited instead of bringing
them home openly, and she went to the theatre whenever she could produce an
acceptable friend to accompany her. It—it is nothing,’ she said, although with a tremor in her voice. Why do you not go away?’
‘Yes, do go away,’ begged Gerald. “All right. The stranger concluded he could not be far from his
destination, and a turn in the road showed him the house. I've opened the case of books. You would rather live like the scum
of the earth, in that little brown hovel you call a house, in
bourgeois paradise.
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