"
"Anything else, Sir?"
"No:—stay! you'd better not bring up any silver forks or spoons. So he
sharpened a score of pencils, and after fiddling about and rewriting the last page
he had written the previous night, he plunged into work. ”
“You’re leaving, aren’t you?” He accused. She tried
gentle words with him, beguiling perfumes, even slipped
aphrodisiac tisanes into his soup. ’ Very likely
they would give——”
“I should be satisfied with the sum you mention,” Anna said quietly, “but there
are difficulties. “Mary!” He whispered loudly. I am yours for
the making over. “You asked me in to tea,” he protested. They were in many respects so right; she clung to that, and
shirked more and more the paradoxical conviction that they were also somehow,
and even in direct relation to that rightness, absurd.
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