I—well, I borrowed Anna’s name. You have changed from the veriest butterfly to a woman—you wear different clothes, you have the air of another world. But—but how?’ ‘Can you write?’ Gerald asked, digging into one of his capacious pockets and bringing out a leather ring purse. ” She sat motionless, with her hand tightening over the edge of the table, and he, too, said no more. Beauty has bloomed and faded.
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