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Updated: June 23, 2025
The radiance on Anna-Felicitas's face might have been almost a reflection caught from his. Mr. Twist had never seen two people look so happy. He had never, of course, before been present at the first wonderful dawning of love. The whole room seemed to glow with the surprise of it. "There.
On it was the same look he had lately seen on Anna-Felicitas's, shining through in spite of the disfiguration of her tears. "But of course I do," whispered Anna-Rose, an extraordinary smile, an awe-struck sort of smile, coming into her face at the greatness of her happiness, at the wonder of it. "What? Do what?" said Mr. Twist, still more breathlessly. "I always did," whispered Anna-Rose.
"I shouldn't wonder if it's only a few days now before we can all squeeze into some part of the cottage. If you don't mind dust and noise and workmen about all day long." A light pierced the gloom that had gathered round Anna-Felicitas's soul. "We'll go into it to-day," she said firmly, "Why not? We can camp out.
"I wish I were going to be Anna-Felicitas's brother-in-law," he said, suddenly impelled, perhaps by this failure to get rid of the misery in her face, to hurl himself on his fate. "Not yours get your mind quite clear about that, but Anna-Felicitas's." And his hand shook so much that he had to leave off drying. For this was a proposal. If only Anna-Rose would see it, this was a proposal.
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