’ ‘But, Marthe, you do not imagine that I would have taken the veil like you, even if you have not told me. “I didn’t know you were so keen on this suffrage business. If you’ll forgive my saying that, and implying what goes with it. Sebastian dug through the viscous layers of foul-smelling clay with a shovel, each successive insertion creating an obscene sucking noise that ate at her sanity.
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