Her eyes filled as she thought of him, the image of his laughing countenance coming into her mind, to be swiftly followed by a vision of the blood running from his cut hand. I can assure you, Anna, it will take me years to get decently established. Loving was self-forgetfulness, pure delighting in another human being. Smiling, the Chinaman gave the correct pronunciation. “Oh! I wish,” she said, “that people thought alike about these things.
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