” “Well”—her breath failed her for a moment. I tell you that I love you, Anna, and I believe that you love me. ‘Her purpose, if you will believe me, is to get herself a dowry so that she may marry an Englishman. "Now, step this way, Mr. He stood there, large and dark, enunciating, in his clear voice from beneath his large mustache, clear flat sentences, deliberately kindly. ‘More nor that. An Englishwoman. " The poor widow hung her head, and pressed her child closer to her breast. She slid her cheek down the tweed sleeve of his coat.
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