” “I am going to pack my bag,” Anna answered. On reflection, it occurred to him that he might, perhaps, be able to loosen the iron fillet; a notion no sooner conceived than executed. She fell with a plop onto her rear end in the mud and sat dumbly like a statue, water eddying around her. I suppose this is what she learns in her infernal London colleges.
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