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"
But
that
’
s
insulting
.
"
I
wouldn
’
t
blame
you
if
you
broke
your
word
,
I
said
.
"
But
I
.
.
.
"
she
didn
’
t
finish
,
she
just
shrugged
and
turned
and
held
her
hands
behind
her
.
I
had
a
scarf
ready
to
take
the
pressure
of
the
cord
,
I
did
it
real
tight
but
not
so
as
to
hurt
,
then
I
was
going
to
gag
her
,
but
first
she
had
me
collect
up
the
wash
-
things
she
needed
and
(
I
was
very
glad
to
see
)
she
had
chosen
some
of
the
clothes
I
had
bought
.
I
carried
her
things
and
went
first
,
up
the
steps
in
the
outer
cellar
and
she
waited
till
I
unlocked
the
door
and
came
up
when
I
ordered
,
having
first
listened
to
make
sure
no
one
was
about
.
It
was
very
dark
of
course
,
but
clear
,
you
could
see
some
stars
.
I
took
her
arm
tight
and
let
her
stand
there
for
five
minutes
.
I
could
hear
her
breathing
deep
.
It
was
very
romantic
,
her
head
came
just
up
to
my
shoulder
.
You
can
hear
it
’
s
a
long
way
from
anywhere
,
I
said
.
When
the
time
was
up
(
I
had
to
pull
her
)
we
went
in
through
the
kitchen
and
dining
-
room
and
into
the
hall
and
up
the
stairs
to
the
bathroom
.
There
’
s
no
lock
on
the
door
,
I
said
,
you
can
’
t
shut
it
even
,
I
’
ve
nailed
a
block
in
,
but
I
shall
respect
your
every
privacy
providing
you
keep
your
word
.
I
shall
be
here
.
I
had
a
chair
on
the
landing
outside
.
I
am
now
going
to
take
your
hand
-
cords
off
if
you
give
me
your
word
you
will
keep
the
gag
on
.
Nod
your
head
.
