"Wretch!" she cried, "you shall not force me to your hateful purpose. Tell me how you are earning your living here, Anna—typewriting, or painting, or lady’s companion?” “I think,” Anna said, “that the less you know about me the better. Behind her stood Caliban, chuckling to himself, and grinning from ear to ear. Tears began to stream from her cheeks.
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