“Anna,” she moaned, “I am a jealous, ungrateful woman. But it sounds too
real to be imagined. Thames said not another word, but marched boldly towards him, and seized him
by the collar. She almost sprang to her feet. “We are the music and you are the instrument,” she said; “we
are verse and you are prose. She had a compartment to herself in the train from London to Morningside
Park, and she sat with both her feet on the seat in an attitude that would certainly
have distressed her mother to see, and horrified her grandmother beyond
measure; she sat with her knees up to her chin and her hands clasped before
them, and she was so lost in thought that she discovered with a start, from a
lettered lamp, that she was at Morningside Park, and thought she was moving
out of the station, whereas she was only moving in. “How?”
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“The other person makes the mistake of going to
sleep. As to his mother, I've no pity for her.
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