At first she could not tell what it was; but as her eyes became accustomed to the light, she recognized the old coat. Wood. Just a friendly polite suggestion. ‘You ought to be glad someone cares enough about your wretched little neck to try and save it. Her thin fingers were armed with nails as long as the talons of a bird. You have been to me like a mother, not only a wetnurse.
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