Spurlock: 'tis Roundhead, sure enough. She could hear him from the lower floor as he locked the gates and drew up the wooden part of the bridge. ’ ‘Believe me, she wouldn’t have cared. I cannot live without you, Anna. Bon. A moment before, the surface of the stream was black as ink. Then she raised the glass nearer to her lips. It is not for myself I fear. It was one of the secret troubles of her mind, this grotesque twist her ideas would sometimes take, as though they rebelled and rioted. She tolerated spitballs in her curly hair and had to buy a new backpack when hers was stolen.
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