32 The curtains and tapestries had appeared over the windows before Marina had died, growing moldy from the dampness and the oils of lavender, clove, and clary sage soaking them. That day Gerald had brought her to this excessively careful house, where she had felt very much alone and very unlike herself. ” She finished her breakfast and strolled out across the garden with the letters still in her hand. In a few minutes, an appalling change was perceptible. He pointed to where the lights still burned in Anna’s windows. I think she might be up to something. “You stupid bitch. His anger gave way to grim humour and he thrust towards them, leaning heavily on his cane. " "It does so," said Wild. Let us walk about.
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