“You don’t know him, Anna,” she said with a little shudder, “or you would not talk like that. Her fingers found the lump she sought and, with a little effort, she dragged out the black-wrapped foil. She was aware of him—a silk-hatted, shiny-black figure on the opposite side of the Avenue; and then, abruptly and startlingly, he crossed the road and saluted and spoke to her. As far as I can, I belong to them all.
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