Anna, why will you persist in this single-handed combat with life?” “Don’t!” she cried. " It was curiously like the intermittent murmur of the surf, those weird Sundays, when her father paused for breath to launch additional damnation for those who disobeyed the Word. He pressed the long shapely hand warmly in his. "Do you hear me?" cried the lady, with increasing vehemence.
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