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’ ‘Why should you care?’ demanded Roding, exasperated. The light disappeared. “My God! Ann Veronica,” he said, struggling to keep his hold upon her; “my God! Tell me—tell me now—tell me you love me!” His expression was as it were rapaciously furtive. The plank hung over his head. Quite trying of him not to be there when he is wanted. . They went into Michelle's tiny bedroom, bare except for a dresser, a closet, and a miniscule single bed that resembled her own at the Becks. She positioned it over her arm, placing the firing end in Rhea’s mouth.
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