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Perhaps what I need is something to bite in. "But to drag this innocent child into the muck! With her head full of
book nonsense—love stories and fairy stories! Have you any idea of the tragedy
she is bound to stumble upon some day? I don't care about you. If she mentioned Ramage he might have a fit—anything
might happen. Though meant to produce a totally different effect, the narrative seemed
to excite the risible propensities rather than the commiseration of his auditor; and
when Mr. He pulled
on his pants, his yellow shirt with the ridiculous horse
logo, his brown socks, and shoes. I’ve got to stay at home and remain in a state of suspended
animation. She thought of an old
abandoned barn that she could inhabit further downriver,
but shrugged off the idea in disdain. She donned her gloves. Anna,
who was disposed to be sharply critical, could find no fault with it. There was a pause, while the steel grey
eyes sliced at her. . How she had fought her eagerness in the beginning, lest it reveal her ignorance
of the marvels of mankind! The terror and ecstasy of that night in Singapore—
the first city she had ever seen! There was still the impression that something
akin to a miracle had piloted her successfully from one ordeal to another. “Now I’ll have what I want from you, wife. But I
do not even care if I am absurd.
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