There never is much left for me. Of course Nicholas was bound to give her a French name. She calls us her guests, but in reality we are her prisoners. There was once a philanthropist who dressed with shameful shabbiness and carried pearls in his pocket. The little room was fragrant with flowers, Anna herself bright, and with all the evidences of well being.
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