She let him have it all, as it was, after all, for the last time. Anna opened a cupboard and produced cups and saucers and a tin of coffee. “And by what right do you do anything of the sort?” “No right at all,” he admitted. She dropped beside the chair, sat cross-legged, and laughed at the futile jade-coloured wall. She felt sleepy and unusually irritable.
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