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Then she put more coal on, piled it over the ashes, and stood once more upright. When she awoke, she felt sick, her mouth still
salty with blood. But they’ve just been to see General Charvill. Part 2
In the late afternoon, as Ann Veronica was gathering flowers for the dinnertable, her father came strolling across the lawn toward her with an affectation of
great deliberation. Her target was a fifty-four year old man who lived with
his mother, an obese neighborhood woman, a widow
named Dawn Plote. And
the woman who showed this room was tall, with an understanding eye and the
quiet manner of the well-trained servant. She bounced onto her bottom. “The truth!” It was a moment of awkwardness between the two sisters
—a moment, too, charged with its own psychological interest, for there were
secrets between them which for many months had made their intercourse a
constrained and difficult thing.
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