As she went on, the story began to sound more and more like a recitation. The fresh air, which blew in his face, greatly revived him. It could not be she who had done this. It is Anna again who stands between me and ruin. With some difficulty he contrived to raise her to the window, and with still greater difficulty to squeeze her through it—her bulk being much greater than his own. To-night I locked up my flat at six o’clock. Then he had gone away.
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