“It is no good playing a game. I don’t think you understand. Fifteen from forty is twenty-five. Ennison?” “He spoke to me, thinking that I was you,” Anna answered. She accomplished it with the aid of the young fellow’s hand, and stepped down into the road, glancing up at the house as she did so. “Then—then we can talk things out.
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