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“Don’t fence with me,” Anna cried fiercely. Then, after Capes had been through her work and had gone on, it came to her
that the fabric of this life of hers was doomed to almost immediate collapse; that
in a little while these studies would cease, and perhaps she would never set eyes
on him again. There was a confused impression of livery carriages and whips with white
favors, people fussily wanting other people to get in before them, and then the
church. His tone was rough, almost threatening. His course, however,
was no longer interrupted, and he crept on. He leaned forward,
and looked into the eyes of the woman he loved, and it seemed to him that she
sang back to him with a sudden note of something like passion breaking here and
there through the gay mocking words which flowed with such effortless and
seductive music from her lips.
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