Balanced on his nose were enormous tortoise-shell spectacles. Her pulses began to race. But there was something else; and in his befogged mental state the comparison eluded him. In all her life no living thing had had to depend upon her, not even a dog or a cat. We stepped from the Embassy into the motor—and oh! I thought that he was dead. It is Anna again who stands between me and ruin. What do you say to Brighton——” Anna looked at him quietly—and he never finished his sentence. She felt that perhaps, in her desire to play an adequate part in the conversation, she had talked rather more freely than she ought to have done, and given him a wrong impression of herself. The nun on the threshold was of middle age and heavily built, her back uneven from toil and her hands roughened. ” She wanted to feast upon him badly, his passion, his youthfulness.
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