"Why, what the devil would you have had me do!—make myself scarce, eh? You should have tipped me the wink. “That’s enough, Michelle!” Diane snapped in the ugly raised voice of the enforcer. . The act was mechanical, a bit of sparring for time: his anger was searching about for a new vent. Mountains out of molehills and armies out of windmills; and you'll tire yourself in one direction and shatter yourself in the other.
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