“Ruin me? Think of me with fondness? Are you dying of cancer or something?” He demanded. He was a just man, and he did not care to start any thunder which was not based upon fairness. Then a handkerchief was thrown over the cage, to prevent the bird from singing; it was her favourite canary. . . . ” Anna shook her head. “All these days I have taken her for you.
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