I was being stupid. ” Hill closed his eyes. The plank hung over his head. Was it ruined?’ ‘But yes, it was entirely ruined. I still have a cross stitch she made for me of a little fairy sitting on a daffodil. 32 The curtains and tapestries had appeared over the windows before Marina had died, growing moldy from the dampness and the oils of lavender, clove, and clary sage soaking them. I have gone without dinner for three nights, and—come in. These sham ideals and advanced notions.
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