’ ‘I think you understand me very well. It is she that I must see. Fresh ground, no chicory, and all the rest of it. Alarmed by these prognostications of a storm, and feeling too much exhausted from his late severe treatment to proceed further on foot, Wood endeavoured to find a tavern where he might warm and otherwise refresh himself. Anna was still holding her cigarette between her fingers.
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