Flesh and blood, vivid, alluring; she was no longer the symbol, therefore she had become, as in the twinkling of an eye, an utter stranger. No mother would have sent her daughter into the world with such a wardrobe. ” Inwardly, she laughed at the idea of him trying to beat on her, flailing, his arms akimbo. Something, then, to appease the wrath of God; something to blunt this persistent agony. when I was five. ‘No need to shake in your boots,’ Gerald said soothingly.
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