Even her memories of he who had frequented her life for the longest period of years were worn and fading. I had a hunch. I know now that I was mistaken. They heard his footsteps descending the stone staircase, growing fainter and fainter. Her evident terror and distress reinforced the tale he told. The third time she escaped she reached the inconsequent barricade of the overturned table. “Maybe I should have stayed home.
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