Copyright laws in most countries are in a constant state of change. Aunt Jane had her quiet moments. She had imagined that prisons were white-tiled places, reeking of lime-wash and immaculately sanitary. ‘Shocked you, have I? We weren’t mealy-mouthed in my day, my boy. So often as she had herself manipulated a dagger, she could not mistake the shape that pressured across her chest, or the sharp point that dug below her bosom. She tore open the envelope and read it. So, instead, they talked of dancing and what it might mean in a human life. She directed the orchestra to tune again.
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