Very good. She came to spend hours with the bastard children that the women brought, dressing and feeding the tiny ones, inventing games for the older ones. ” Annabel moistened her dry lips with a handkerchief steeped in eau de Cologne. ‘Give me that!’ He took his finger away from her neck and made a grab at the handkerchief. She drank and drank until his body was a lifeless husk, as light as a mannequin, virtually hollow of all but the fluid in his bones. You'll do. Presently he began to weave a tale, sorry enough, with all the ancient claptraps and rusted platitudes. It made her laugh, which in turn made him laugh. Perhaps she was.
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