Her white shirt was mired with a central bloodstain, his pants caked with mud. His face changed and she saw, with a stab at her heart, the dawning of irritation in his eyes. The doll she had never owned, the cat and the dog that had never been hers: here they were, strangely incorporated in this sleeping man. ” “Then why,” Anna asked quietly, “do you run away? It is not like you. “But of course it’s aunt’s doing really.
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