She could smell the sweet girl child he had buried in the garage in autumn, 1 even under the frozen ground. The few pence left in her purse would only provide a very scanty lunch. “I believe she’s dressing up-stairs—now. But what else he saw fit to teach her I do not care to stipulate. Believe me, Anna. Marina gently passed the swaddled infant to his mother, who sat down on the bed proudly to nurse the baby, extracting a fat breast from her heavy gown. And this damning evidence―’ with a brusque gesture at the portrait ‘―must also be destroyed.
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