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Instinctively she knew—some human recollection she had inherited—that
she must not disturb him in this man-agony. It now came to him with an added thrill how well she had told her story; simply
and directly, no skipping, no wandering hither and yon: from the first hour she
could remember, to the night she had fled in the proa, a clear sustained narrative. But it does not sound as if the
girl that wears the name resembles either of her parents. ”
Chapter XXXII
SIX MONTHS AFTER
Up the moss-grown path, where the rose bushes run wild, almost met, came
Anna in a spotless white gown, with the flush of her early morning walk in her
cheeks, and something of the brightness of it in her eyes. She
looked up, and recognized Mr. Both the janizary and the skipper arose as the others entered the room. Pramlay received them in the pretty chintz drawing-room, which opened
by French windows on the trim garden, with its croquet lawn, its tennis-net in
the middle distance, and its remote rose alley lined with smart dahlias and
flaming sunflowers. "
"He shuddered when he drank. I know that you were disappointed because I did not turn out to be the
millionaire. ‘So it would appear. We
are alone and we can say and do what we please.
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