‘Pig! Pig, a thousand times!’ Running footsteps could be heard now, and she knew that the commotion was bringing the nuns, just as she had hoped. She fell with a plop onto her rear end in the mud and sat dumbly like a statue, water eddying around her. Stanley, standing on the hearthrug with his back to the unlit gas-fire.
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