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She would flee to the wild fastnesses, the places where there were no overarching systems of any use, where she could blend with the unstable populace and kill in relative peace. But her words were not addressed to Melusine. "I'll tote the odiousness outside. Annabel passed on with a strained nod to her sister, and Sir John’s bow was a miracle of icy displeasure. Perhaps she might never come back to that breakfast-room again. Diane suggested to him that he retire early, and he did so agreeably, halfknowing it to be an order. Its walled heaved with black mildew and sea-salt. Supposing he too wanted love and his arms were as empty as hers? Some living thing that depended upon her. A sinister thought edged in. He couldn't be in better hands than those in which he has placed himself. And I’ve read, and thought, and guessed, and looked—until MY innocence—it’s smirched. She thought of how tired she was, how exhausted, how hungry.
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