E. Sebastian drew over to her and lifted her chin from her chest. It was not a cambric curtain Ruth had drawn across that part of her life: it was of iron. “So you found Rhea, I see. And thus it was that she came upon a book of Stevenson's verse—her first adventure into poetry. The audience was made up of parents, teachers, and a few other curious folks from town, all sitting hushed in anticipatory silence as the school orchestra assembled onstage. Still, I am curious. ” She distantly remembered moments in childhood spent in phobic trance, when her father had told her God was punishing sinners in Hell. Anna sat with the face of a Sphinx— waiting.
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