She dragged the broken bottle across her carotid artery, creating an inch-deep gash upon her throat. ‘And me, I am a lady. "What's that?—Jack's voice!" "It is," replied her son. See paragraph 1. “I think,” he said, “that I would fetch any one whom he has asked to see.
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