This was the body of a man, apparently lifeless, and stretched upon a mattress, with his head bound up in a linen cloth, through which the blood had oosed. Anna stood looking down upon her sister with grave perturbed face. She imagined herself on a barren 41 plain, post-Apocalypse, convulsing, waiting to die with the cockroach. "What is a sing-song girl?" she asked. He laughed to hide his uneasiness.
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