It was locked. Once or twice she commented upon it, but she knew that it was resultant of his fear of her impending departure. In addition, the Fadden Dance business, all out of proportion, occupied the whole foreground of her thoughts and threw a color of rebellion over everything. “What a gloomy person you are!” she murmured. Anna made things for her. He stopped on the curb-stone, not facing her but as if he was on his way to cross the road, and spoke to her suddenly over his shoulder.
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