Anna watched her from the windows, watched the carriage jolt away along the cobbled street and disappear. Kevin Chen, Martin’s father, was equally stately, his dark brown eyes bright with the fire of extreme intelligence. By the by, my dear, I forgot to ask your name—perhaps you'll oblige me with it now? Hell and the devil!—gone!" He looked around in vain. "You don't recollect me, I presume?" premised the stranger, taking a seat.
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