\" He paused in awkward silence as they walked outside the red double doors. She had slapped him away with her free hand and the finger was released suddenly, sending her careening to the floor. No sooner had they entered the room than Sharples, who waited to usher them in, hastily retreated, closed the door, and turning the key, laughed loudly at the success of his stratagem. I saw the blood come as he rolled over. Fritz sang for her sometimes, for Fritz could sing even before he was able to form words. ’ ‘You need not be a nun,’ he said, leaning towards her.
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