If I don't, you shall clap me in the Condemned Hold in his stead. I—well, I borrowed Anna’s name. They walked in silence. He had assumed that her leaving home was the point at issue, that everything turned on that, and that the sole alternative was obedience, and she had fallen in with that assumption until rebellion seemed a sacred principle. She formed a wild resolution, and, lest she should waver from it, she set about at once to realize it. In a side-glance—for the floor was variously encumbered with overturned objects—he saw one of his paper weights, a coloured glass ball such as McClintock used in trade. Rumors had it he had been a looker in his youth, all long hair and chiseled muscles, but those days were long gone.
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