“What do you think of that farce?” he exclaimed bitterly. “Through there,” he said, and pointed with the pamphlet he was carrying. Anna was singing as she used to sing. His clothes had evidently seen some service, and were plentifully begrimed with the dust of the workshop. Apparently she was always doomed to weep when she talked to her father.
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