" "I see. She guarded her mother, or at least she had liked to think so. The couple reappeared from behind the curtains, both visibly shaken. Gerald glanced down and saw her dash at a spread of blood on his own hand, only now realising that her dagger had found its mark. Because she states her case in a tangle, drags it through swamps of nonsense, it doesn’t alter the fact that she is right. \"Do you want a snack?\" \"No thanks. ” And to that, through vast rhetorical meanderings, she clung. She pulled herself together and put her eye to the eye-piece. She regarded the young man coldly. ’ ‘Yes, and leave you to break in on your own.
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