If he had nothing to tell her, she had nothing to ask. Anna was having tea by herself when she entered. She entered the front hall, formerly magnificent, now faded and dusty, the old wood table waiting for guests who would never come. The kiss was powerfully moving. What can she be? The wife of a country tradesman, or a duchess? And such a meek little husband too.
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