“But I have forbidden it!” he said, raising his voice. Her sense of humour could not wholly resist his abnormal gravity. It was so hopeless to put it to them. You lie about your past all the time and you know it. She crouched beneath a stump, her extremities twitching as the sun set orange and blue beyond the lace of iron-black trees. She wanted to think of him as her beloved person, to be near him and watch him, to have him going about, doing this and that, saying this and that, unconscious of her, while she too remained unconscious of herself. You refuse me your confidence. I cannot live without you, Anna.
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