” “I am delighted to see you all here,” Anna said smiling upon them from behind the tea-tray, “but I shall have to ask you to excuse me for a few minutes. ” There was a strange look in her face, the look of a frightened child. ‘I am done, Gérard. She replied softly. That really settles about that. “Well!” she declared good-humouredly. She got up and unlocked the door. She directed him to an old part of the highway, a featureless stretch of old farmhouses capped in snow, with the occasional working silo. The place, in which they stood, was a small entrance-chamber, cut off, like the segment of a circle, from the main apartment, (of which it is needless to say it originally constituted a portion,) by a stout wooden partition. “It is like old times,” she said, “to hear these home truths.
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