I am something of an old fogey, Anna, I’m afraid, but if you treat me like this you will teach me to forget it. “Why can’t you tell people that you are what you are? Why all the secrecy?” She looked beyond the farmhouse. Wood, terrified by the wildness of her looks. The address was of course her destination, thousands of miles away, an infinitesimal spot in a terrifying space. She had animated dark blue-gray eyes under her fine eyebrows, and dark brown hair that rolled back simply and effectively from her broad low forehead. In the midst of this light stood a young woman. “Forgive me, madam,” he said stiffly, “but in such a case as this it is better that nothing in the room should be disturbed until the arrival of the police. You creep around in a nun’s habit, peering into a private ballroom.
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