“How do you know—why do you think that my name is Anna?” He smiled in a quietly superior way. —'Why, hang every bailiff that sets a foot in your territories, and you're safe,' says I. The fire—if there was any in him—never made headway against this insistant demand to know the significance of these manifold inward agitations. Even the light was different in Athens, soft and golden, sweet as the morning dew blessed by Athena herself.
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