I could see his little animal brain churning away, inventing plans for me, formulating his revenge. ” “If you tempt me too much,” she said, after a silence, “I shall do it. She paced restlessly to the door and back again, biting her tongue on the hot words begging to be uttered. To escape one phase of loneliness she had plunged into another, so vast that her courage sometimes faltered. She herself had cut the slender tie that had bound them. Love…. She could visualize the picture she had presented, particularly the battered papier-mâché kitbag at her feet. ‘You could have fetched me home.
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