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It seemed to her that it was her duty to get up and clamor to go home to her room, to protest against his advances as an insult. Wood. The air was sweet with the perfume of flowers, and the melody of murmuring insects, the blue sky was cloudless, the heat of the sun was tempered by the heather-scented west wind. I will tell you our plans on the way to the station. The lamp was not yet lit, and in the dim light he bent forward as though trying to look into her averted face. . While the carpenter irresolutely quitted the room, with a strong presentiment of ill upon his mind, a light quick step was heard descending the stairs, and before he could call out to prevent it, a man was admitted into the passage. Then the long lashes sank demurely over them. 155 The ringing doorbell jarred her from her stupor. “I have stood it for a month, Anna,” he exclaimed. " The two boys, then, emerged upon the landing, and were about to descend the stairs, when the voices of Mr. Without preamble, in a voice of extreme exasperation, he demanded, ‘Now what the devil’s to do? What in God’s name do you mean by sending Gerald such a ridiculous letter? Never read anything half as crazy.
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