“Because I hate you!” She spat. Fancy, as they say hereabouts!" What had aroused this open-air monologue was a small tin sign in a window. She had to think of something fast, or her reaction would start to make believers out of everyone. She guarded her mother, or at least she had liked to think so. By the time I had recovered myself she had gone. From the sounds of it, he was better off dead. There was something fatalistic about the letter H.
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