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Anna was married. —Though if my name should become as famous as theirs, it wouldn't much matter. And for me there is only one treasure-house. She had carried a chair into the room veranda and had watched and listened until the night silences had lengthened and only occasionally she heard a voice or the rattle of rickshaw wheels in the courtyard. “Think of that check you endorsed. She sat in a chair in the parlour and regarded the darkening sky through the small casement window. F. ‘But you know.
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