” “Would you mind telling me,” Anna asked, “how long I knew you in Paris?” He looked at her sideways. Paris, always beautiful even in the darkness, glittered away to the horizon. Her eyes were lit with mirth, the corners of her mouth quivered. "I didn't carry you off from old Wood to kill you, but to wed you. The wind blew in fitful gusts, and scattered the yellow leaves from the elms and horse-chestnuts.
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