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“Then assuredly!” said Manning. "She is in his power, and I am here, chained hand and foot, unable to assist her. Whatever he wrote he was: he became this or that character, he suffered or prospered equally. Around her neck was a little gold chain. Beside me on Anna’s table was a pistol. In spite of God and wasps and her father, she had stolen plums; and once because of discovered misdeeds, and once because she had realized that her mother was dead, she had lain on her face in the unmown grass, beneath the elmtrees that came beyond the vegetables, and poured out her soul in weeping.
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