Why shouldn’t we be martyrs? There’s nothing else for most of us, anyhow. Anna, my love, you cannot have forgotten so soon. There were a few loose, broken fragments of rock to reckon with upon the ledges, and one place where hands did as much work as toes. It is foolish, she murmured to herself, foolish. It seemed to her that it was her duty to get up and clamor to go home to her room, to protest against his advances as an insult. ’ The lad Kimble moved swiftly to the door and walked out of the room. Smith," observed Wood.
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