Leave me behind: I'm not afraid. I'm no mollycoddle. “I really had not thought about it at all,” Anna answered smiling. Thunder rumbled behind the manicured hills. The little girl uttered no remonstrance; but, replacing the flowers in the basket, burst into tears, and withdrew. Hitherto you’ve seen only my easy, kindly side. Wild horses wouldn’t drag it out of me, even I knew anything, which I don’t. I don’t want a family in the suburbs and Christmases at the Florida house and summers at the Hamptons. She loved her mother Marina more than any other thing in the world and could not bear to speak to her for a fortnight after being told her fate.
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