She acted as her mother had taught her to. It was as if her aesthetic sense had become inflamed. Was that it? Had she clothed this unhappy young man with glamour? Or was it because he was so alone? She could not get through the husks to the kernel of what really actuated her. If Thames is murdered, you are his assassin. It was his heart. It was not human and yet very human, a high pitched wail of hunger that rattled her skull. Had to give up the work and take to this. “I shan’t eat him. Sheppard. Rich folks, once.
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