The fragrance of dryer sheets lay upon her like the snow that now drifted peacefully outside. The petals have fallen—the red petals we loved so. I’m minded to take a whip and beat some sense into you. They made a stratum into which Ann Veronica was now plunged up to her neck; it had become her stratum. I have fulfilled my part of our marriage contract. But, you see, she HAS to lie up. ’ ‘No, I wouldn’t have believed you.
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