What's it like, Joan?" "It's a small key, with curiously-fashioned wards. “This life is killing me! Oh, it is dull, dull, dull!” Suddenly an idea seemed to strike her. In the present instance she did not want any interference; she did not want the doctor's wisdom to edge in between these two young fools and spoil the drama. Anna was still holding her cigarette between her fingers. Mountains out of molehills and armies out of windmills; and you'll tire yourself in one direction and shatter yourself in the other. “I’m not coarse—no! But I’ve got no purity of mind—no real purity of mind. To her mind, recalling the picture of him the night before, there had been something tragic in the grim silent manner of his tippling. " "A queer case;" and the doctor passed on.
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