“It’s no sort of good, Ann Veronica, pretending one does believe when one doesn’t. She sat down awkwardly and helplessly on one of the little stools by her table and covered her face with her hands. It was still too dark for reading, but she could see well enough to note the number of the last page—fifty-six. That’s why I come to tell you. My foster mother, Janine, wasn’t much fatter.
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