‘Oh, peste. Sorry to be so nosy. Wood, I forget nothing. Only her face was clear, frail and delicate, almost flower-like, with the sad haunting eyes ever watching his. This gloom was impossible. “Who killed her husband?” “Go and nurse him, missus!” “Murderess!” Anna looked from left to right. ” She found it difficult to begin thinking, and indeed she was anything but clear what it was she had to think about.
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