Anna sprang lightly away across the street. The well of tears in her eyes was dry. “His stipend forbade it,” she said, and seemed to fall into a train of thought. Come and have lunch with me. “Umph!” he said, and regarded his letter doubtfully before consigning it to the pillar-box. ‘You’re either mad, or in love. I should lose every scrap of independence—even my self-respect. " "I do not doubt it," returned Jack; "none but those who have experienced it can understand the miseries of imprisonment. “It is very, very difficult,” she continued, looking steadfastly at the ground.
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