She stepped backwards. She recoiled. This gloom was impossible. " "For mercy's sake, go on!" cried Winifred. She could not feel her own body. " "Who told you this is his portrait?" demanded Trenchard. The house was full of aunts, uncles, and cousins meandering about, stuffed until their seams and zippers were bursting.
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