” He woke the glassy water to swirling activity again, and made the deep-blue shapes below writhe and shiver. I’m not mad that he has eyes for you instead of me, not mad at all. “I have signed a statement that I shot myself; bad trade and drink, both true—both true. . Contents Chapter One Chapter Two Chapter Three Chapter Four Chapter Five Chapter Six Chapter Seven Chapter Eight Chapter Nine Chapter Ten Chapter Eleven Chapter Twelve Chapter One In the quiet of an autumn afternoon, the deserted mansion slept. He did it, he said, “to distract his mind. She was too delicate, too fragile to survive out there.
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