The day was unseasonably humid and dark, a thick fog having descended over manicured lawns. Auntie has taken the nails out of my palms, but the scars will always be there. In the pause she realized the attention of the others converged upon her, and that the tears were brimming over her eyes. She sat, crouched together, by the corner of the hearthrug under the bookcase that supported the pig’s skull, and looked into the fire and up at Ann Veronica’s face, and let herself go. I bent over him. Stanley.
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