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Her whole conduct and tone had been modest and ladylike. She tightened her bandage and sat back, biting her lip. ‘Too late by the time I realised to what a dunderhead I’d pledged my friendship. Our ideal had fallen. The blast once more swept over the agitated river: whirled off the sheets of foam, scattered them far and wide in rain-drops, and left the raging torrent blacker than before. ” 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. When she came in after dinner that night, Ruth was no longer an interesting phenomenon, something figuratively to tear apart and investigate: she was talismanic.
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