” “I suppose,” said Constance, stencilling away at bright pink petals, “it’s our lot. This formality irked her: she wanted to play a little, romp. Jack seemed glad enough to rest, his back against the wall, and closed his eyes. ’ ‘You should be happy that you are not dead,’ she retorted, but with a diminution of the venom and fright in her voice.
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