It isn’t sentiment but it’s horse sense. There were cakes and sandwiches—for Ennison a sort of Elysian feast, long to be remembered. “That,” he said, grimly, with his hand on the doorhandle, “must be your own affair, unless you choose to live at Morningside Park. Ennison?” “He spoke to me, thinking that I was you,” Anna answered.
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