” A man who had been sitting with his hat tilted over his eyes at an adjacent table had risen to his feet and stood suddenly before them. Nervously he pulled alongside the dilapidated oncewhite farmhouse. He raised her to a sitting position. Women want a father young enough to keep up with the children as they get older. He picked up the broken fiddle and beckoned. So you took my womb away, you took my baby! So I could be a monster! Because she was a monster! We are monsters!” He grabbed the top of the cannon away from her face. Oh, I think I understand, Annabel.
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