” “Not long ago,” she said, “you left me in anger, partly because of this exchange of identities between Annabel and myself. ” So only a few minutes after Ennison’s departure, while Anna stood indeed with her sister’s open letter still in her hand, Courtlaw drove up in hot haste. He laid her on their old bed and kissed her from head to toe. ‘The fact of it is,’ I said, ‘I’m the new playwright, Thomas More. ‘No, you don’t. It was just a shabby, stupid, furtive business that began between us. She did not enter the cabin at once, but paused on the threshold and stared at the silent, recumbent figure in the bunk. Dizziness overcame him like anesthetic and he slept.
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