. She had a feeling as though something had dropped from her eyes, as though
she had just discovered herself for the first time—discovered herself as a sleepwalker might do, abruptly among dangers, hindrances, and perplexities, on the
verge of a cardinal crisis. Immediately a feathered hat emerged, under which a familiar countenance
was visible. They’re just a joyous softening of the outline—more beautiful than perfection. They would be partners only in
loneliness. A fire enveloped her, a fire which was strangely
healing, filling her heart with warmth, blotting out the menace of the world. “Anna,” he cried eagerly. She's headed for America. “I have given it up,” she answered.
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