She was acquiring truths, but in a series of shocks rather than by the process of analysis. It seemed as if each time her imagination reached out investingly, an invisible lash beat it back. "That's all right. Day after day—five, to be exact—she had returned to Morgan's; and each time the man would understand what had drawn her, and with a kindly smile would sit down at the piano and play. It is not the woman who speaks there. ” “I do not wish to seem unfeeling,” Anna said, slowly, “but I can only repeat that I am absolutely without concern in the matter.
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