Terror had laid a paralyzing hand upon her, fear kept her almost unconscious of the curious glances which she was continually attracting. “Ruin me? Think of me with fondness? Are you dying of cancer or something?” He demanded. She had not nursed Leonardo for weeks for nothing. The poor boy, whose hands were pinioned behind him, looked very pale, but neither trembled, nor exhibited any other symptom of alarm. Yet every now and then, during the progress of the meal, his attention apparently wandered, and leaning forward he glanced covertly at Anna with a curious mixture of expressions on his face. The street was deserted, no pedestrian school-goers walked immediately in front or behind them.
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