Rollo began to cavort. "I don't know what I think," Wood answered sulkily; and he bent his eyes upon the water, as if he wished to avert his attention forcibly from the scene. The doorbell tinkled and Michelle grabbed her purse and rushed down the creaky wooden stairs. She felt this was the sensible way out of this oddly sinister situation. Don’t, don’t say anything now, not anything.
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