As she approached the corner of the Avenue the blond, no-hatted man in gray flannels appeared. “I knew of course that you were at the Montressor’s, but I had no idea that it was a music hall party afterwards. This was the reason he had raised his little independent Company of Light Infantry and joined the West Kent Militia. There was a pleasant numbness in the bottle; that's why I went to it. “Do you mean, aunt,” she asked, “that my father thought I had gone off—with some man?” “What else COULD he think? Would any one DREAM you would be so mad as to go off alone?” “After—after what had happened the night before?” “Oh, why raise up old scores? If you could see him this morning, his poor face as white as a sheet and all cut about with shaving! He was for coming up by the very first train and looking for you, but I said to him, ‘Wait for the letters,’ and there, sure enough, was yours. “She doesn’t know. " But this difficulty was only overcome to be succeeded by one still greater. You are queerly educated; and it strikes me that your father had some definite purpose in thus educating you. She was suddenly very aware of the room, the television still blaring, and the chill in the air. ” The doctor glanced towards Anna.
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