“Who are you—Annabel Pellissier or her ghost?” Anna laughed. “Ass!” he went on, still warming. As he stood upon the bridge, he held down the light, and looked into the profound abyss. The same old lines and verses, over and over, until there had come times when shrieking would have relieved her. “And as for praying for faith—this sort of monologue is about as near as any one of my sort ever gets to prayer. “I think,” he said, “that I am right. "Come and sit down by me. Part 4 But presently, as she sat on the one antimacassared red silk chair and surveyed her hold-all and bag in that tidy, rather vacant, and dehumanized apartment, with its empty wardrobe and desert toilet-table and pictureless walls and stereotyped furnishings, a sudden blankness came upon her as though she didn’t matter, and had been thrust away into this impersonal corner, she and her gear.
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