“While we were minding the children they stole our rights and liberties. The south-east end of the island was hillocky, with volcanic subsoil. The candles—for McClintock never used oil in his dining room—were burning low in the sconces. She rehearsed the story of her forlorn long lost mother in her head, what she would say to the theorymongers. She walked over to them still carrying the trousers in her hands, and stooped to examine them. " The spinsters stared at her blankly.
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