Anna stepped back at once with a little gasp of relief. ‘Ah, now I may see what damage Gérard has done to me,’ she muttered, crossing to the table and putting her hand to the sore place at her neck. She’d prefer that I read classic literature, of course, but she only reads paperback romance novels, so she can’t exactly complain. The day had become suddenly overcast. Sheppard, fervently. With his chisel so fine, tra la! "There!" cried the boy, leaping from the stool, and drawing back a few paces on the bench to examine his performance,—"that'll do. It was horrible, but what could she do? She meant to live her own life, and he meant, with contempt and insults, to prevent her.
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