Her father was holding her waist, smiling. Sebastian had fetched tallow, which she angrily ordered him not to use, as she suspected its origin was not animal but human. Yet in some hidden corner was a vein of sentiment, of which for the first time in his later life he was now unexpectedly aware. How she had coveted her mother’s beauty and sought to emulate it, if only to please her.
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