Yet her embarrassment was only a passing thing. It was still profoundly dark; but the wind, which had begun to blow with some violence, chased the clouds rapidly across the heavens, and dispersed the vapours hanging nearer the earth. His gray eyes were closed, his persimmon-colored lips open and panting. But I do not love you. The cork came out with a loud pop, and Anna could not help wondering how it must sound to the patient little crowd outside. Oh, I know. But underneath this tolerance there is always the vague hope that your manhood will someday reassert itself.
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