His red hair marked him, cut short into a round shape that had the texture of a Brillo pad. "But, though the storm has spared him, I will not. Drink this!” He poured out a glass of wine with a firm hand, and held it to her lips. My own impression is that he already knows. She would be haunted by the visions of their mad faces in her dreams for the next hundred years.
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