” “Well?” Anna remarked calmly. Kneebone and Mr. Manning came into her thoughts again, an unexpected, tall, dark, self-contained presence at the Fadden. \"Of course not. Why not? Imagine I’ve had a fit of hysteria—and that I’ve come round. It is customary even where an agreement is drawn. “God in Heaven, Annabel!” he cried. The flowers and turf, a wild strawberry, a rare butterfly, and suchlike little intimate things had become more interesting than mountains. “But that’s quite different,” replied Anna.
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