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9. Sebastian dug through the viscous layers of foul-smelling clay with a shovel, each successive insertion creating an obscene sucking noise that ate at her sanity. It wasn’t. “I changed my last shilling yesterday. Sated, he rolled off her body and retired to his quarters. My foster mother, Sheila, insists that I go to St. I believe I’m the only sane member of the family left. On reaching the churchyard, he perceived the melancholy procession descending the hill. Meanwhile, she was spirited away from John and bombarded by half-familiar people who attempted to chat with her above the roar of the crowd.
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