She knew very well that a new thing was stirring in her. Her girl Clarice was next, dying within a single day, blood leaking from her pretty brown eyes like an image of the Blessed Virgin. ” “How?” “Well—a little clumsily. She felt her canines growing. She had but to choose. She came to spend hours with the bastard children that the women brought, dressing and feeding the tiny ones, inventing games for the older ones. Love and lavender, he thought, perhaps wistfully.
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