All her protests seemed stifled before she could find words to utter them. 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. Red velvet curtains rustled under dim lights as the door shut with a heavy snap. I will make her my Grail, and some day, perhaps, if God wills, she shall become my wife!’” He looked very hard before him as he said this, and his voice was full of deep feeling. Another long interval elapsed. " The chair was then opened. "Aren't you afraid?" "Of what?"—serenely. ” “Then she has never been my wife.
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