” She wondered how much history she could reinvent before losing track of her own lies. She knew Martha would not ask anything that she did not wish to know. Rats and things crawling all over. What Miss Miniver would have called the Higher Truth supervenes. It might be that the boy had taken one drink too many, or someone had given him knock-out drops. Nasty, damp passages. Mr. Sated, he rolled off her body and retired to his quarters.
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