The clouds were nearly black with rain, threatening to spill sleet in daggers and torrents. A thing which had mystified her since childhood, a smouldering wonder why it should be, and until now she had never felt the urge to investigate. Listen to me, Winifred. “Maybe we could swing a scholarship to Boston College for you, you know, with your violin and all.
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