Bodies! Bodies! Horrible things! We are souls. She could still remember his face, the perpetually wet lips that turned down at the sides, his drooping Roman eyes. ‘Didn’t mean it, love. He will be dependent on you. I know now that I was mistaken. ’ They moved to the door, while the lady shrugged, and then seated herself, glancing from the window into the street below, and then turning again to watch them in their huddle at the other side of the library.
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