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Jane Sampson quieted down for a few seconds and then, slowly, she seemed on the verge of hopping mad, roaring, "James Black!"
Only then did James Black casually continue, "I tossed it in the cabinet in the guest room."
"I'll go get it." Jane Sampson said as she tried to stand up, but James Black pushed her back down.
"Sit back down and dry your hair first," James Black grumbled with a frown, "Didn't you say you were going to sleep after you dry your hair? What's there to get? Bring it here just to throw it on the floor?"
"The rabbit can sleep in the bed; our bed is big enough," Jane Sampson explained earnestly.
"You also said it's our bed. As the bed's other owner, I disagree with letting that ugly rabbit sleep on my bed. Get rid of those thoughts in your mind that you think no one knows about," James Black this time truly didn't hold back from knocking on Jane Sampson's head.
