‘What is the matter?’ ‘Is there nothing you do not know?’ she asked faintly. “How do you know—why do you think that my name is Anna?” He smiled in a quietly superior way. And I think I will indeed blow off your imbecile head. She had looked up from her seat at the small round table in the centre of the parlour which, together with the wooden armchairs beside the small fireplace, and a sideboard next the single casement, was all the furniture the place afforded.
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