"I don't think he would leave me, even if I could part with him," observed Mrs. Earles protested, seating himself before the desk, and dipping his pen in the ink. Had she too been flying from something and had accepted this method of escape? But what frying-pan could be equal to this fire? All this led him back to the original circle. “Damn!” said Ann Veronica to herself, rousing herself for a conflict.
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