“My dear Miss Stanley, when I talked to you the other afternoon of work and politics and such-like things, my mind was all the time resenting it beyond measure. ” “On the contrary,” Anna whispered quietly, “we met in a small boarding-house where I was stopping. \"Would you like some orange juice?\" Larry had already been working outside for an hour, Mike at his side, dragging grass clippings to the compost pile. . ’ A grimace crossed her face. Then he turned round and gazed thoughtfully at the particular spot in the fog where Courtlaw had disappeared. In the next place, she really had some pretensions to beauty.
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