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She saw her life before her robbed of all generous illusions, the wrappered life unwrappered forever, vistas of dull responses, crises of makebelieve, years of exacting mutual disregard in a misty garden of fine sentiments. The inner apartment was rather gracefully furnished with a thick, fine Turkish carpet, a good brass fender, a fine old bureau, and on the walls were engravings of two young girls’ heads by Greuze, and of some modern picture of boys bathing in a sunlit pool. Anna was not “Alcide” of the “Ambassador’s,” whose subtly demure smile and piquant glances had called him to her side from the moment of their first meeting. Yet, I suppose that at the present moment I am the most envied man in the room. "No matter. " And he raised it in his arms. “When did you start?” She said between puffs. He remained talking with her however. Most of the horses were dead, all but three stallions and two mares left among what was once a thriving stable. Furious shouting, and the thunder of running feet. "I wanted you to know. It will be a little lonely sometimes,” she said, looking around at them, “and I shall miss you all, but it is the fairest for myself —and I think for you. Fame of any sort was folly and she knew better.
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