“I’m just off, aunt,” said Ann Veronica. She felt herself falling, her bile rising in her 61 throat, the cold wind spinning around her like vertigo. It had ceased raining, but the atmosphere was moist and chill, and the ground deluged by the recent showers. I won't dig their graves with my nails.
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