You are a great deal more like what I was a few months ago than I am now. I should lose every scrap of independence—even my self-respect. She's not for pleasure, but for work. . Gone were the old days where an old maid banged on an upright piano above a roaring crowd, this sound was loud enough to be heard outside the building, she thought to herself as her eardrums throbbed. There had been disappointments and humiliations, and although she hated to admit it even to herself, she was in desperate straits. I pray, Anna, that you may find your happiness.
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