She sat in a chair in the parlour and regarded the darkening sky through the small casement window. She had eaten them, murdered them routinely, and yet he loved her still. She stood on the mat instead, and looked down on him. What she did not know, and what she was never to know, was that the divine fire was hers. The thing is to get the patient on his feet. She loved to dress the Fritz and Anna in outfits that she stitched from discarded velvet dresses. “I will do whatever you want,” said Ann Veronica.
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