Side by side with the cheese (its never-failing accompaniment, in all seasons, at the carpenter's board) came a tankard of swig, and a toast. Miching Mallecho. His brute strength surged through her veins, she could feel his energy in her heart, his life force stolen like candy from a baby. She grew attached to a pair of twins, a boy named Fritz and a girl named Anna, belonging to an auburn-haired Viennese prostitute named Clotilde. Not that it would make any difference if he was alive still. The same pale white buttocks, the same freckles in the same unchanging patterns on her collarbone that all of her mother’s potions had never been able to erase. But I proved it to them! Oh yeah, I told John, but I don’t think he believes me either.
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