If hate could kill, Ramage would have been killed by a flash of hate. ’ ‘You, perhaps?’ she flung at him furiously, stepping out from behind the desk. To be near someone, even someone who made a pretense of friendliness, to hear voices, her own intermingling, would serve as a rehabilitating tonic. " "That's well. Twelve years ago! It is an awful retrospect. I'll tell you something. “Concern me!” she repeated fiercely. Everybody breathed a collective sigh of relief in the neighborhood, no one wanted to see how those kids would grow up.
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