She gazed steadily out of the window at that arc of glittering lights. It is the bottom of the cup, where all the dregs appear to settle. The taste of his sweat was intoxicating, like sweet brandy, like blood. He then stamped upon the hand on the lower bannister, until that also relaxed its gripe. You are your own Heaven and your own Hell, Lucy.
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