At the recollection that it was his, she seemed to fall through a thin surface, as one might fall through the crust of a lava into glowing depths. "I owe you nothing," he repeated, dully. She's the boss. "There!" she cried, laughing, "that'll teach you to lay hands upon me again. But to live at peace with your neighbour…. She imagined descending the stairs, hearing Mike’s uproarious laughter as she peeked around a vacant corner with a lump in her throat. He neither attempted to prevent his nephew's departure, nor to follow him.
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