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‘Jarvis Remenham was your mother’s father. She thought of an old abandoned barn that she could inhabit further downriver, but shrugged off the idea in disdain. Her eyes filled as she thought of him, the image of his laughing countenance coming into her mind, to be swiftly followed by a vision of the blood running from his cut hand. ‘Whereas my need was very great indeed.
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