She made herself serenely unaware of his existence, though it may be it was his presence that sent her by the field detour instead of by the direct path up the Avenue. She was in one of her old walking-dresses, her hair was done in an unfamiliar manner, she wore a wedding-ring, and she looked as if she had been crying. ‘You will not believe any of my very clever lies. I will do all this not because I love you, but—because you are Anna’s sister. " "Jack's mother?" exclaimed the young man. You may copy it, give it away or re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included with this eBook or online at www.
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