Several men and women were piled there like wood, dead, horribly gored. The doll she had never owned, the cat and the dog that had never been hers: here they were, strangely incorporated in this sleeping man. He stood up and she ushered him out of the small room. She hung about his chair, followed him to the door, touched his sleeve timidly, all the while striving to pronounce the words which refused to rise to her tongue. In truth, Sheila never saw Lucy murder anyone at all, she only saw the blood. She crushed the letter in her hand. “I wish you didn’t. . His chest heaved violently, and big tears coursed rapidly down his cheeks. She felt a little ashamed of herself, a bit of a hypocrite.
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