She could now see to read; so she stirred the manuscript about until she came upon the first page. She was alone with a deadly enemy. ‘How she pouted, and tried to make out that she had been imposed upon. “I did not recognize him,” Anna answered. ‘Parbleu, you are deaf perhaps? It is seen that you are very old, certainly. A good woman’s mind has angels with flaming swords at the portals to keep out fallen thoughts. There will be no avoiding it. “A thick-set, coarse-looking young man, Anna!” she exclaimed in a hoarse excited whisper. She turned the gas up in her little sitting-room, and sank wearily into an easy chair. I cannot turn into a bat. She could hear the bell tinkle as the horse shook its head. I’m not ashamed—of the things I’m doing. It was not a long prayer.
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