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"
Forgive
me
,
"
pleaded
Anne
miserably
,
with
hot
cheeks
and
stinging
eyes
.
Roy
turned
away
and
stood
for
a
few
minutes
looking
out
seaward
.
When
he
came
back
to
Anne
,
he
was
very
pale
again
.
"
You
can
give
me
no
hope
?
"
he
said
.
Anne
shook
her
head
mutely
.
"
Then
--
good-bye
,
"
said
Roy
.
"
I
ca
n't
understand
it
--
I
ca
n't
believe
you
are
not
the
woman
I
've
believed
you
to
be
.
But
reproaches
are
idle
between
us
.
You
are
the
only
woman
I
can
ever
love
.
I
thank
you
for
your
friendship
,
at
least
.
Good-bye
,
Anne
.
"
"
Good-bye
,
"
faltered
Anne
.
When
Roy
had
gone
she
sat
for
a
long
time
in
the
pavilion
,
watching
a
white
mist
creeping
subtly
and
remorselessly
landward
up
the
harbor
.
It
was
her
hour
of
humiliation
and
self-contempt
and
shame
.
Their
waves
went
over
her
.
And
yet
,
underneath
it
all
,
was
a
queer
sense
of
recovered
freedom
.
She
slipped
into
Patty
's
Place
in
the
dusk
and
escaped
to
her
room
.
But
Phil
was
there
on
the
window
seat
.
"
Wait
,
"
said
Anne
,
flushing
to
anticipate
the
scene
.
"
Wait
til
you
hear
what
I
have
to
say
.
Phil
,
Roy
asked
me
to
marry
him-and
I
refused
.
"
"
You
--
you
REFUSED
him
?
"
said
Phil
blankly
.
"
Yes
.
"
