"My lips would belie my heart were I to refuse you. I am something of an old fogey, Anna, I’m afraid, but if you treat me like this you will teach me to forget it. . It was high afternoon, there was no great throng of footpassengers, and many an eye from omnibus and pavement rested gratefully on her fresh, trim presence as she passed young and erect, with the light of determination shining through the quiet self-possession of her face. He was always anticipating, stepping into the future, torturing himself with non-existent troubles. And there was that dress of hers! She must be warned that she had been imposed upon.
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