Anna raised her eyes. And I want you for myself—for my wife. “This is mere nonsense, mere tongue-tied fear!” she said. The joy of being loved thrilled her as nothing before had ever done, a curious abstract joy which had nothing in it at that moment of regret or even pity. The moon had arisen, and everything could be as plainly distinguished as during the day. ‘Come, cry a truce. Perhaps Ramage was the more astonished. So long as she could remember, her father had never permitted her to sit at the table unless she came fully dressed. ‘A spitfire, ain’t she, sir?’ Roding ignored this. The arrival of la tante Prudence late next day had changed all this, it is true. Her little bedsitting-room was like a lair, and she went out from it into this vast, dun world, with its smoke-gray houses, its glaring streets of shops, its dark streets of homes, its orange-lit windows, under skies of dull copper or muddy gray or black, much as an animal goes out to seek food.
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