‘I thought, you see, that we might as well enter by the same way our intruder had done. ’ So that was it. ” She shrugged her shoulders slightly. Then he took the pulse. “Both. It is foolish, she murmured to herself, foolish. She felt a hysterical desire to strike him, to burst out crying, to blurt out the whole miserable truth. She tolerated spitballs in her curly hair and had to buy a new backpack when hers was stolen. She got hysterical.
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