It was long and narrow, with a ceiling supported by huge uncovered rafters, and so low as scarcely to allow a tall man like himself to stand erect beneath it. Her slender throat was encircled by a black riband, with a small locket attached to it; and upon the top of her head rested a diminutive lace cap. It will be his interest to do so. There was a huge desk of heavily carved ebony at one end, and at the centre, a couple of straight-backed chairs stood before a great fireplace at the outer wall, flanked by two bookshelves with casement windows above. She said it audibly, having learned long since that an audible prayer was a concentrated one. The voice of the young seaman came floating down from the masthead, and the story of the immortal lovers had begun. “How do you know—why do you think that my name is Anna?” He smiled in a quietly superior way. He wondered if these abnormal mental activities presaged illness. "Speak plainly. She stood looking down upon him with dilated eyes. This salute of his—actually the first she could remember—while it did not disturb her, began to lead her thoughts into new channels of speculation. This one too she read. This is altogether insupportable.
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