I know now that I was mistaken. It was locked. In the twilight he had ceased to be a person one could tackle and shame; he had become something more general, a something that crawled and sneaked toward her and would not let her alone. It was Annabel who caught at the paper. ” “Out with it, then,” he cried, almost roughly.
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