I see now that you make a game with me indeed. ’ ‘I like that,’ Gerald protested. I want a walk. She could not judge its direction, and began to move swiftly along the bookshelves, her hand running behind her across the spines of the calfbound volumes. I, too, want to understand—to walk with my head in the light. She had imagined that prisons were white-tiled places, reeking of lime-wash and immaculately sanitary. Annabel thought, and thought again. You love money. "If you don't decide quickly, I'll scream," cried Mrs.
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