Her head had been shaved, and around it was swathed a piece of rag, in which a few straws were stuck. For a while he threatened her. Keeping to the shadow of the house, he crept forward until he could see better without, he hoped, being seen. For all that, it is folly. ‘Now then, Gerald, out with it. Of course she had taken the boy as her lover, acting as his muse. She shuddered; the room was unfamiliar and unwelcoming. They must have a key.
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