Anna sat quite still for a moment, and then the colour suddenly returned to her cheeks. There was just a minute’s hesitation before they gave her a room. org Section 4. ‘Monsieur, my wife intended not to anger you,’ he said in a tone of apology. It would be too mortifying. She sat drawn together in her chair in the corner of the box, at a loss what to say or do—afraid, curious, perplexed. Without betraying the slightest confusion, or making a single remark, he quietly resumed his seat. The woollen-draper looked at his watch. “I want a vote for myself,” she said.
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