‘Playing games to tease me, that’s all he can think of doing. I am. A home MAY be a sort of cage, but still—it’s a home. The truth at once flashed across his mind. And, stretching out his hand, he lifted the dark object from the flood. “Please don’t,” she said. And with his clenched hand he struck him a violent blow in the face. The looming face was 71 over her own once again, and arms as strong as iron bars held her down. “You and Anna,” she said, “seem to have stumbled upon a mare’s nest.
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