” “It is ironic that you say that, John, for it is I who am afraid of you. She felt a cheat and a sneak to his unsuspecting retreating back. That handsome, finely drawn face belonged to a soul with clean ideals. She could feel his warm little body trying to snuggle into her, trying to wriggle loose of his swaddling cloth.
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