’ ‘The tables, they are turned, I think,’ she returned. She dragged the broken bottle across her carotid artery, creating an inch-deep gash upon her throat. What are you to do with a mad mother at a time when you need all your wits to take care of yourself?" "Don't concern yourself further about me," returned Jack. ‘Do not speak of him. When she finished her last cadence, Carolyn and Thomas begged her to play encores. It’s made up of things as small as the diameter of hairs and big as life and death.
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