Give me your hand. She flushed with desire and happiness, her husband had returned to her and all would be aright. He is steeped in the conventions. He may die. She could not go to him when it was apparent that he needed her beyond all other instances! What had caused this agony did not matter—then. The ruffled chemise-front under the wide lapels of her waistcoat and jacket no longer quivered, and her pose, with the full cloth petticoat spreading about her, was relaxed. I love you—unendurably. Inside was Anna, leaning a little forward to watch the passers-by, bright-eyed, full to the brim of the insatiable curiosity of youth—the desire to understand and appreciate this new world in which she found herself.
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