‘Laisse-moi,’ she threw at him, her brief attack of sobs already ended, although the trace of tears on her cheeks bore witness to its sincerity. The sense of publicity, of people coming and going about them, kept them both unemotional. Anna watched her from the windows, watched the carriage jolt away along the cobbled street and disappear. "It is never too late.
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