The red glare fell upon the slimy brick-work, and tinged the inky waters below. Only the strong survived. Haven’t I shown you over and over again that I mean you no harm? What do I have to do?’ ‘You can go away and leave me to my affairs,’ she threw at him. It is what I have done.
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