It’s—it’s a social difference. The girl had told him distinctly that her name was Anna. He sat back in an easy chair with a hand upon each of the elbows, and looked steadfastly into the fire. ’ *** Martha sniffed dolefully, scrubbing at her reddened eyes with a large square of damp linen. ’ ‘Aye, more’s the pity. There were mysterious sounds, all of them musical.
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