Suddenly, she heard the crunch of new feet on the gravel. ‘But do you think I can blame you for this, Marthe?’ ‘I blame myself. ’ He made a pretence of rising and making a sortie to the corner to see if anyone was there. “You are quite right, I think. "Something worse, I fear," Wood replied. Above the work-table was a drop-light—kerosene. Anna was more difficult.
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