54 \"Yes?\" \"No one says 'Oh my word' anymore. ” Chapter X THE TRAGEDY OF AN APPETITE Anna, notwithstanding her quiet clothes, a figure marvellously out of accord with her surroundings, sat before a small marble-topped table at a crowded A. “I am developing ailments,” she said, meeting his questioning eyes. Apparently he had projected beyond his table some hypnotic thought, for it had held him all through the dining hour. But she could not live in constant association with him without having these gaps filled. “Forgive me,” he decided to say at last, and his voice had a little quiver of emotion, and he laid his hand on hers upon her knee. He must have been following her from room to room, silent in his stockinged feet. It was horrible, but what could she do? She meant to live her own life, and he meant, with contempt and insults, to prevent her. Seldom they molested a woman who appeared to know where she was going and who kept her glance resolutely to the fore. He hesitated for a moment and then he followed her.
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