An unhappy little sigh escaped her. ” Anna glanced towards her sister, but the latter avoided her eyes. I see that I am a beast—I beg your pardon, bête—and an imbecile, and an idiot. You know—I wish I could roll my little body up small and squeeze it into your hand and grip your fingers upon it. Manning leaned forward on the table, talking discursively on the probable brilliance of their married life.
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