“And what was that dreadful confession you had to make?” he was saying. ‘May I, indeed? I’ll take you up on that. ” Anna was not late, but her heart sank within her when she entered the drawingroom. "Why not?" "I'll tell you," cried a deep voice from the back of the bed. It was easy to recognize, the one thing that had stayed the same over the years. Perhaps I ought not to; but this isn't a case to fiddle-faddle over.
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