Over the mantel, set into an ornately carved panel with fluted columns at each end, was a portrait of a man on horseback. He hung precariously on the ragged edge, but he hung there. Either you have had to love people or hate them—which is a sort of love, too, in its way—to get anything out of them. ‘You have no need to be afraid of us. ‘Don’t concern yourself, Hilary. . "Kiss me. She slipped on white thin-soled tennis shoes with no socks, her ankles exposed as Shari had once suggested they be worn. ” She was cowed by the three dead faces that seemed to scream at her to restore order by any means possible, even if it meant forgetting the children of the whore and all the events that had led to her unfortunate situation.
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