Most of them didn’t, anyhow. The taste of his sweat was intoxicating, like sweet brandy, like blood. This he accomplished by holding the chain that connected them firmly between his teeth, and squeezing his fingers as closely together as possible, succeeded in drawing his wrists through the manacles. I was grateful. ‘I have Joan to tell me how much I look like Mary.
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