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Tell me how you are earning your living here, Anna—typewriting, or painting, or lady’s companion?” “I think,” Anna said, “that the less you know about me the better. 8. Still, his conscience was partly satisfied. His shirt also was unbuttoned, and disclosed a neck like that of an ox, and a chest which might have served as a model for a Hercules. But although startled and clearly afraid, there was no self-consciousness in her gaze and she was standing her ground. "What do you mean by that, sirrah?" cried Wood, reddening with anger.
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