“Don’t you understand? It is I whom you cared for in Paris, not Anna. ” Her mind went back to that treaty. "I think you're all bewitched," she cried. A home MAY be a sort of cage, but still—it’s a home. Oh! my dear, dear son, be warned in time. ‘You will keep yourself utterly quiet,’ he instructed, a growl in her ear as they headed for the door. ‘Ah, bah, it is enough,’ she cried, and turning, ran out of the room.
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