Her mind invoked her husband, who she imagined lying dead in a ditch somewhere, tortured and killed by brigands or perhaps eaten by creatures like herself, a fate he actually deserved. “Don’t be a hypocrite. They negotiated several steps, and then the stair turned a corner. With this person—who was no other than Mr. Seeing provisions in the window, Jack ventured in and bought a loaf.
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