Ennison was deeply interested. I don’t care. Lucy vomited onto the floor at the sight of her mother dying, the black spots expanding across her corpse. Most of the vessels lying in the river were driven from their moorings, dashed tumultuously against each other, or blown ashore. She could hardly remember his face except for his brown hair, thick lips, and narrow dark eyes.
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