’ At last. “I can survive on my own. F. F. Go on. He wriggled underneath her heaving body, pinned like an insect. "Aw, piffle!" he said, half aloud and rather disgustedly, as he stepped out into the sunshine. He had done this a dozen times on the way from his office. She rose to the fire to stoke it.
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