“Don’t fence with me,” Anna cried fiercely. “I will tell you as much as this,” she continued. Stanley, standing on the hearthrug with his back to the unlit gas-fire. “We’re going to be found out someday. He seemed to have shrunken in his seat. “It’s about forty pounds.
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