“I can see you and Anna groaning and nodding your grave heads together. “Why can’t we propagate by sexless spores, as the ferns do? We restrict each other, we badger each other, friendship is poisoned and buried under it!. Certainly I would not murder monsieur le major, even that he has made a threat to beat me. She would become defensive—what she did would be the thing that mattered. Anna rummaged about in her dressingcase, and finally drew out a letter.
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