“I didn’t know you were half-Gypsy either. “I should imagine,” he said, shaking out a copy of The Times, “that it is your brain which is addled. E. “How crude you are, Anna!” she exclaimed with a little sigh. I haven't much money; I don't know how much it is going to cost me to reach Hartford; so I fixed over a couple of my mother's dresses. “Hey sis!” He cried drunkenly. A pretty piece. Why should he stare at her in this fashion?—for all the world as if she had pointed a pistol at his head? CHAPTER III He had said it, spoken it like that … his own name! After all these weeks of trying to obliterate even the memory of it!… to have given it to this girl without her asking! The thought of peril cleared a space in the alcoholic fog. " "Your husband?" "No. I cannot be intimate—’ stressing the word with a deep look ‘— with one I feel to be a stranger.
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