"Stow it, Nab!" exclaimed Quilt, angrily; "the kinchen's awake. ’ ‘Why should you care?’ demanded Roding, exasperated. " Quilt, however, seemed unwilling to speak. ” They talked for a while in somewhat dreamy fashion, Anna especially being more silent than usual. “I can survive on my own. ” She shook her fist ceilingward. She held it down with the poker, looking nervously over her shoulder. As she approached the corner of the Avenue the blond, no-hatted man in gray flannels appeared.
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