“On or about the day you receive this letter, Anna, the six months will be up. You desert your home; I throw up useful teaching, risk every hope in your career. I've got to know why. ‘Go on, Gerald. Little by little, she stopped hating him. Shy, grateful in her loneliness for this unexpected attention, she had listened. We must never let your father know we went. Cocking the gun.
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