Sheila pounded the kitchen table, causing the bell jar with the silk flowers to tip over and roll to the floor. “It’s—private. The knife is at my breast. " The spinster had no retort to offer such directness. ‘She didn’t behave in the least like an émigré, if these people are anything to go by. No mercenary consideration influences me.
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