Anna watched her from the windows, watched the carriage jolt away along the cobbled street and disappear. “What do you think of that farce?” he exclaimed bitterly. He envied her a little. Her eyes filled as she thought of him, the image of his laughing countenance coming into her mind, to be swiftly followed by a vision of the blood running from his cut hand. She fought a compulsive urge to yank his shirt free. “I mean to go to that dance!” she blubbered. Regardless as the gentry of the Mint usually were (for, indeed, they had become habituated from their frequent occurrence to such scenes,) of any outrages committed in their streets; deaf, as they had been, to the recent scuffle before Mrs.
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