” “What case?” “A divorce—or something—I don’t know. Like carpenter, like chips. ” “Well?” Anna remarked calmly. “What the devil are you doing star-gazing here?” Ennison looked at him in surprise. CHAPTER VIII. on. Because she states her case in a tangle, drags it through swamps of nonsense, it doesn’t alter the fact that she is right.
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