CHAPTER XXXI. "Well, Sir?" gasped Sir Rowland. ” “All right! And I never dreamed anything of the sort was going on. . I felt—I felt living in a masked world. “Why not?” He repeated, demanding. Modern, indeed! She was going to be as primordial as chipped flint. She required no instructions from books; her wit and beauty were her own. Anna passed serenely out.
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