A quick flush stained her cheeks. She rolled to one side. ‘Imbecile. In the afternoon my brain and fingers leap to their work because you have been with me. Get the pole out of your ass. pgdp. What’s that?” They both stood listening. But the possible attitude of her father she had still to face. “Mary! What’s going on! Why are you crying?!” He commanded an answer in a worried and slightly irritated tone. Then she looked at her aunt, and traced with a curious eye the careful arrangement of her hair, her sharp nose, the little drooping lines of mouth and chin and cheek. Water soaked her through in five minutes. Well-balanced, sane, wasn’t I? You never heard anyone call me a madman? I’m pretty near being one now, and it’s her fault.
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