But when all was over, a sorrowful calm succeeded, and, if not free from grief, she was tranquil. I mean—I mean to do what I can. She turned there, clasped her hands behind her back and put up her chin. “I won’t go home,” she said; “I won’t!” and she evaded the clutch of the fatherly policeman and tried to thrust herself past him in the direction of that big portal. Let’s go up to my room. ” “Madman!” “Blithering ass!” The girl looked into the two indignant faces and held out both her hands. “I do not blame him. "He seems infatuated about the lad," observed Wild. Anna lets the deception continue and has to bear the burden of her sister’s reputation which, in Paris at any rate, is that of being a coquette. Suddenly she understood. She would not look at him, would not think of him; when her mind wavered, then she muttered to herself in the darkness so as to keep hold of her generalizations.
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