“For one thing, Anna,” she remarked, “we had not the slightest idea that you had left, or were leaving Paris. Anna, who was disposed to be sharply critical, could find no fault with it. And they could talk, they found; and never once, it seemed, did their meaning and intention hitch. Of course, it was ridiculous, this inclination to assist the fugitive, based as it was upon an intangible university idea. She tucked the mission Bible under her arm, and crooking a finger at Rollo, went forth to the west beach where the sou'-west surge piled up muddily, burdened with broken spars, crates, boxes, and weeds.
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