The girl had told him distinctly that her name was Anna. ‘Dieu du ciel, for what do you take me?’ ‘I don’t know,’ he threw at her. “I haven’t a scrap—of this sort of aversion. Funk! I’ll see it out. ” “Until some one takes pity on me and marries me?” He raised his eyebrows in mild appeal.
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