Anna was having tea by herself when she entered. Breakfast was laid for one, a dish of fruit and a shining coffee equipage. His curiosity, his literary instincts, had been submerged by the recurring thought of the fool he had made of himself. You have been to me like a mother, not only a wetnurse. “I’d have to be blown up into a thousand pieces. ’ ‘But you must want more. "Why you wouldn't stand in the way of his good fortune surely? I'll be a second father to him, I tell you. . He recalled with exasperating perplexity her clear, matter-of-fact tone as she talked about love-making being unconvincing.
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