“You have not feeling enough. Sebastian dug through the viscous layers of foul-smelling clay with a shovel, each successive insertion creating an obscene sucking noise that ate at her sanity. Annabel Pellissier was not like the others, he said. She could now see to read; so she stirred the manuscript about until she came upon the first page. Supposing she saw the young man at dinner that night, emptying his bottle? She could not go to him, sit down and draw the sordid pictures she had seen so often.
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