Anna Fuller

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Anna Fuller,  A Literary Courtship (1893)

“ We stood for a moment on the little verandah, waiting for admission "The Perch" is a tiny cottage well up on a brick-red hillside, whence the peak is just visible above the enfolding hills.
The door opened and a little woman on crutches stood before us. She was Miss Willet, the presser of flowers, the friend and presumably the protégé of Miss Lamb. She seemed prepared for our coming, as much so as so small and frail a creature, in so tiny a room, could be prepared for an avalanche of four great hearty men and women.
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Anna Fuller,  A Literary Courtship (1893)

“ Brunt at tennis," she said, as she stroked the tiger-eye neck, which arched itself in grateful response.
"How did you like his playing?"
"Like it?" she cried, with mock solemnity. "I regarded it with fear and respect."
"He does play well, doesn't he?" I asked, for lam immensely proud of John's tennis. So different from what you would expect of a literary man.
"He plays to win!" she said, and then, laughing: "I trust I may never be called upon to play against him."
"He does serve like a streak of lightning," I admitted, "and it is not easy to surprise him."
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Anna Fuller,  A Literary Courtship (1893)

“ ONE day about the middle of November, John stalked into my office with his most determined air. If any one were to ask me what I consider to be John Brunt's chief characteristic, I should say it was determination. I have a will of my own, as many people would readily testify. In fact, I have, in my own family, a reputation for being rather stubborn. But, Great Cæsar! I am a mush of concession compared to John when once he has an idea. So when he marched into my office that morning,—there didn't happen to be any clients at the moment—I was curious to know what he was after. ”
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