And turning again, as if the emotions she had churned up kept her on the move, she paced back to the mantel and there stopped, staring at her own reflection in the tarnished mirror. That was the glorious if bewildering truth. That’s about the beginning. ’ Gerald tutted. A simple wooden monument was placed over the grave, but without any name or date.
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