Well-balanced, sane, wasn’t I? You never heard anyone call me a madman? I’m pretty near being one now, and it’s her fault. The scent of cloying pine dust filled the air as floodlights shone eerily through the jungle gym of new wood. ‘Been led up the garden path by that confounded rapscallion. It was only some hours after that these ambiguous elements evaporated and vanished and loathing came, and she really began to be thoroughly sick and ashamed of the whole disgraceful quarrel and scuffle. There were doorways to peer into, dim cluttered holes with shadowy forms moving about, potters and rug-weavers.
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