” “This,” Anna declared, as she sipped her wine and looked around her, “reminds me more of Paris than any place I have yet seen. He was—a millionaire. Her curiosity was insatiable, her dreams filled with happy speculation over what hair color her babies would inherit. She could tell that he was furious in that instant. These interests her world promptly, through the agency of schoolmistresses, older school-mates, her aunt, and a number of other responsible and authoritative people, assured her she must on no account think about.
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