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” “It’s the perpetual trouble,” he said, “of parent and child. You don’t know, Anna, but when one is in danger one realizes that the— the other side of the line is Hell. Only her ungloved fingers, and the arms in their long tight sleeves as she held the heavy gun aloft, bore any sign of stiffness. “And to think that it’s not a full year ago since I was a black-hearted rebel school-girl, distressed, puzzled, perplexed, not understanding that this great force of love was bursting its way through me! All those nameless discontents—they were no more than love’s birth-pangs.
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