Andrew's, the churchyard wall of St. “Martin, you realize that I’m dating someone, don’t you?” She knew his reply before he uttered it. “You know,” he muttered, “you know quite well that your troubles are far more likely to weigh upon me than my own. Forgetting her occupation in her anger, she left off bathing Darrell's wrist; and, squeezing his arm so tightly that the boy winced with pain, she clapped her right hand upon her hip, and turned, with flashing eyes and an inflamed countenance, towards her crest-fallen spouse.
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