She thought of her father in the garden, and of her aunt with her Patience, as she had seen them—how many ages was it ago? Just one day intervened. He could see lust virtually dripping from the dark-haired boy’s maw as she teased every last note from her shuddering violin, the devil in a black skirt. She loves you too well for that. Well might she do so, Gerald thought in irritation. She’ll tell everyone soon, if only to gain herself some attention!” He cried under his breath.
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