She had trouble outwitting him as he seemed to predict her words before he said them. ‘Been led up the garden path by that confounded rapscallion. And if one were to love some one very much, it’s just so that one would be blindest, just when one wanted most to see. I barely prevailed sometimes, but in the end, my wits were faster than their steel. While he was meditating flight in this way, and tossing about on the straw, he chanced upon an old broken and rusty fork.
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