When it came time to eat once again, she hid out on the beach, a remote fastness beyond the city walls, a swampy morass that everyone avoided. “Don’t we all rather humbug about the coarseness? All we women, I mean,” said she. It was Annabel who spoke. She pointed hither and yon, smiled and shook her head.
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