The uproar was tremendous—men yelling—
dogs barking,—but above all was heard the stentorian voice of Jonathan, urging
them on. Earles that I was ‘Alcide,’” Anna remarked quietly. ‘I don’t know that I dare. “Why will you not be sensible? Go back to
your old life and your old friends, and forget all about Paris and this absurd
delusion of yours. The London backgrounds, in Bloomsbury and
Marylebone, against which these people went to and fro, took on, by reason of
their gray facades, their implacably respectable windows and window-blinds,
their reiterated unmeaning iron railings, a stronger and stronger suggestion of the
flavor of her father at his most obdurate phase, and of all that she felt herself
fighting against. To tell someone who is kind and who will
understand!"
"There, there!" he said.
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