By the side of her plate was a small key. ” “I hope that you may,” Anna answered enigmatically. ” “It is a conspiracy,” she exclaimed. He would get her to come to tea with him, usually in a pleasant tea-room over a fruit-shop in Tottenham Court Road, and he would discuss his own point of view and hint at a thousand devotions were she but to command him. ‘Oh, peste. She reminded him of his linnet, when he gave the bird the freedom of the house: it became filled with a wild gaiety which bordered on madness. She will cry for days and nights together.
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