’ The girl nodded understandingly. Wood fancied he recognised. ‘Jacques! This—this bête he attacks me, and you stand there and you do nothing. “Oh, Veronica!” she said, “to leave your home!” She had been weeping. My only love is for my poor lost son. The blades on the top spun faster and faster.
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