Sebastian dug through the viscous layers of foul-smelling clay with a shovel, each successive insertion creating an obscene sucking noise that ate at her sanity. Wood, softening her asperity. “My dear,” she began, with an affectionate hand on Ann Veronica’s shoulder, “I do SO wish you would realize how it grieves your father. “Michelle, it’s me, Lucy. Foolish compliments were tossed about like confetti. I will do my utmost.
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