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“Hi. Annabel looked up and down the empty street, and then turned to her sister. But now it’s beads by the cask—like the hold of a West African trader. He has escaped. I shall borrow it and apply it to you, Hilary. She imagined herself on a barren 41 plain, post-Apocalypse, convulsing, waiting to die with the cockroach. As the wedding neared, she bought some finer things: a veal roast for supper, a single pearl for the dowry. You know not in what dark places my life has been cast; with what crimes it has been stained.

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