‘What in God’s name do you think you’re playing at?’ ‘Let me alone, man,’ Gerald muttered under his breath. To be near someone, even someone who made a pretense of friendliness, to hear voices, her own intermingling, would serve as a rehabilitating tonic. . ’ ‘I don’t want to think it,’ he said, and she thrilled to the savagery in his tone. They carried no more than bare subsistence wages; and they demanded all her time and energy. “I don’t want you to do it, to go on talking to me. “And even then—” The conversation hung for a thoughtful moment.
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