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“Of course it is, Anna. How can you protect me? Moreover, it is stealing that you have done, and therefore—’ ‘Don’t tell me you expect me to arrest myself again. "You are all right?"—anxiously. Cathy and Shari toiled over boiling pots of potatoes, candied sweet potatoes with orange rind, corn casserole, and almond green beans. She would be surrendering to all her impulses—particularly the good impulses—many of which society had condemned long since because they entailed too much trouble. "I'm at your mercy, Poll," rejoined Kneebone, abjectly. "We shall all be murdered. Annabel was born soulless, a human butterfly, if ever there was one. Wood, I command you not to stir," vociferated the carpenter's better-half; "recollect you'll be answerable to me.
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