She felt herself falling, her bile rising in her 61 throat, the cold wind spinning around her like vertigo. "Mother!" she echoed,—"mother! why do you call me by that name?" "Because you are my mother. He met her eyes with his fiery black gaze. "So has the butterfly evil thoughts. ‘I think you’ve gone stark, staring crazy.
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