She was her mother’s child, fair of face, doted upon and spoiled by her attentions. He turned the wheel carefully as he touched her neck with the other, threading her soft curls in between his slim fingers. Poe is all right, if you don't mind nightmares. “John,” she declared, “I must eat or die.
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