“Don’t fence with me,” Anna cried fiercely. It was just a chance that we in particular hit against each other—nothing predestined about it. You promise to become a first-rate workman. All her tender lures, inherent and acquired, had shattered themselves futilely against the reserve he had set between them. She was poor.
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