“Please, Michelle, let’s not fight. Not at all. Cloud back of your hat!" He opened his eyes again. She sat in deep thought for a moment or two, and then nodding briskly, dipped the pen in the ink again and began to write. ‘Well, if that’s what the good Lord wants, then you’ll just have to accept it. Not that there had ever been any hope of that.
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