Anna followed her finger, and looked back into her sister’s face. His attitude toward her was purely intellectual, free of any sentimentality, utterly selfish. Everything, my dear, everything!. Something he saw there made him feel for a moment ashamed. He spoke only when he saw the sing-song girl he wanted to buy. The day was unseasonably humid and dark, a thick fog having descended over manicured lawns. There is some deep treachery hidden beneath his words. “How odd that I should almost spring into your arms just on my doorstep!” she remarked gaily. He did not speak for a moment. The old lady clearly read his state of mind, for the apparently irrepressible dimple peeped out.
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