She told you —the truth. The evening breeze came; the bamboo shades on the veranda clicked and rasped; the loose edges of the manuscript curled. Upon my word, Anna,” she declared, with a strange little laugh, “you are a thousand times more like me as I was two months ago than I am myself. Now, will you do me the honour of lunching with me, Miss Pellissier?” Anna hesitated.
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