Judith pulled herself free from Elinor's circling arms and made for the door, pausing on the threshold.,
David gave an answering squeeze that brought the tears to her eyes, as he whispered in return, "That's all right, old lady. Don't you fret about me.",
"It's your affair, Norn," she demurred. "You ought to do the talking.".
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