I owed his father a grudge: that I settled long ago. She stood face to face with him, and his voice cut across her speech and made her stop abruptly. A great bowl of scarlet carnations gleamed from a dark corner, set against the background of a deep brown wall. "I am, Charcoal. “Fancy stabbing a man for jealousy!” she thought. . I don’t know.
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