Blue haze had settled beyond the black silhouettes of trees, graduating to the deep violet that began the night sky. “I’m being honest with you. The echoes of his hard, unpleasant laugh reached Anna on her way upstairs. Her thoughts took words for themselves. Wood's favourite sitting-room, and her image was so intimately associated with it, neither the carpenter nor his daughter could muster courage to enter it before. "Yes.
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