“Yes. Earles that I was ‘Alcide,’” Anna remarked quietly. She would never return to her father; that resolution was final. A bobbing lantern, crossing the bridge—for she had not drawn the curtain—attracted her attention. ” “Go!” he said. He had an air of having told her a deep, personal secret. Analysis would come later, when the primitive conscience, satisfied, would cease to dominate his thought and action.
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