"Why did I want it under my pillow?" he asked. "You know not what you do. He put down his hat and umbrella, rested his hands on his hips, and regarded Ann Veronica firmly. There was a pause, while the steel grey eyes sliced at her. She held it away from her with an instinctive repulsion, born of her unconquerable antipathy to the touch of strangers. "I have never been out of this horrible dungeon since we last met," he said; "though how long ago that is, I scarcely know. Now, abruptly, they were real again, though very distant, and she had come to say farewell to them across one sundering year. These amazing infants! Suddenly he came upon the true solution: that the boy hadn't meant to steal whatever it was he had stolen. He got off on it. “All’s well that ends well,” he said; “and the less one says about things the better. ” To which the only possible reply seemed to be, “I’m not coming home.
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