"Remember the devil!" retorted Terence, who had recovered his natural audacity. 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 understand what I mean. There were a few loose, broken fragments of rock to reckon with upon the ledges, and one place where hands did as much work as toes. ’ ‘Who were they?’ she asked abruptly.
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