” “You what?” she repeated incredulously. But anything is better than this. I was sure you could not have the heart to slay a child—an innocent child. "Whose grave is this?" he inquired of a man who was standing near it. "I've spoken. You are in danger. ’” “I have no choice,” Anna declared. It was dusty, with dirty clothing strewn about, a cracked basin thick with grime on the rickety dresser, and a film of grease on the leaded casement. But was that enough? Dim, formless suspicions of something more vital wandered about his mind. She heard the bamboo curtain rattle slightly.
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