The Wastrel, his eyes full of humorous evil, stood inside the room. The intense darkness added to the terror of the storm. It was situated off a little hallway that led also to the kitchens and the back door to the outside. The hangman is always an object of peculiar detestation to the mob, a tremendous hooting hailed his appearance, and both staves and swords were required to preserve order. Anna held out her hand, and he paused. Lightheaded, she threw up in the courtyard of the Palazzo as servants crowded her in alarm. Blackness was beginning to consume the cornfield.
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