Between her and the fair, far prospect of freedom and self-development manoeuvred Mr. 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. ” “You’ll get them,” he said. I thought—the papers said——” “You thought that I was dead,” he interrupted.
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