What had urged her to wrench loose and fly was the guarding instinct of the good woman. “How do you know—why do you think that my name is Anna?” He smiled in a quietly superior way. I had nosebleeds that day and I got halfway up the rope before I fell off. On his third visit to the island she had surprised him, that is, she had glanced up suddenly and caught the look of the beast in his eyes. And it filled seven sheets of notepaper, each written only on one side.
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