She wondered who the girl might belong to as she patted dirt over the shallow grave. ‘Tee-ree-sa. Full as she was of him, it felt good to shower her kill out of her hair. As usual Brendon lit the candles, and Sydney dragged out the spiritlamp and set it going. And look, again, at the women one finds letting lodgings. "Whose child can this be?" "How the devil should I know!" replied Jonathan gruffly. Admire her as much as you choose—at a distance.
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