Chapter VII MISS PELLISSIER’S SUSPICIONS “Anna!” Anna kissed her sister and nodded to her aunt. ‘Because I love you. "Mercy on us!" cried he, as a thrill of apprehension ran through his frame. “We’ve all been mixing our ideas, and we’ve got intellectual hot coppers— every blessed one of us. The fact is I was so glad to see you again that it never occurred to me that a little discretion might be advisable. It has been only the sort of nonsense which passes lightly enough between half the men and women in London. ” “It is you,” he cried, “you, who are talking folly, when you speak of friendship between you and me.
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