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Anna stood on the step and looked up and down the street for a hansom. He had dungarees on and a blue work shirt. ’ She dropped to her knees before her old nurse and hugged the workroughened hand with both her own, looking up into Martha’s face where slow tears were tracing down her cheek. ‘Which is why I feel sure he will utterly repulse the girl, even if she is his granddaughter. No, this was not reasonable. The study seemed absolutely unaltered, there was still the same lamp with a little chip out of the shade, still the same gas fire, still the same bundle of blue and white papers, it seemed, with the same pink tape about them, at the elbow of the arm-chair, still the same father. I cannot answer that question. “We have no airs and graces here, and my hat hangs from a peg in the passage.
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