He stood outside of the car, bewildered, as she walked up to the BMW’s front bumper. The salt air was fresher than the stale air in the manor. “Of course!” he said. ’ ‘Pottiswick, you mean, miss?’ ‘Yes, yes. “You are certain of this. ” A sudden sense of the gravity of this thing came home to Anna. She so wanted to keep her memory of him fresh, so wanted to memorize his kisses and to conjure his embrace someday when he was mere dust in the ground. “All your dreadful scientific things?” he said, with a smile that Miss Klegg thought extraordinarily kindly. She could still remember herself at age five, staring knives and daggers at the men who came into the small yarn shop, under pretense of business but really just to leer. ‘That fellow of yours is a deal better, by the by. He took her there on the cold, dirty floor, his nails digging into her back, his teeth sinking into her breasts.
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