’ He called through the library door. ” “No, that’s okay. " "Anything, my dear," replied Wood, "What is it?" "Bury us together in one grave in Willesden churchyard. If a certain kink in your sense of honour will not permit you to go to her as a lover, go to her as a comrade. I called myself Anna. ” Chapter X THE TRAGEDY OF AN APPETITE Anna, notwithstanding her quiet clothes, a figure marvellously out of accord with her surroundings, sat before a small marble-topped table at a crowded A. “You see,” she said, very gently, “I AM going. I love you still, Anna, but life holds other things than the love of man for woman. " He opened his eyes, to behold hers large with wonder. ‘What’s more, I wouldn’t blame her. Wood scarcely knew where he was. Women never throw themselves into each other's arms; they calculate the distance and the damage perfectly. “Not at all. “And yet in a very few weeks I shall have done with it all. You and I.
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