‘It is you who is the fool,’ she threw at him, whipping round again. ” He paused for a time. “Why, among other things, did I put my knuckles in his neck—deliberately to hurt him?” She tried to sound the humorous note. The act was mechanical, a bit of sparring for time: his anger was searching about for a new vent. " There had never been, from that fatal hour eight months gone down to this, the inclination to confess. But she made a pretence of struggling a little, for it would be out of character for her not to do so and she did not want to arouse his suspicions.
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