” “We’ve come past it, miss,” the man answered, with a note of finality in his gruff voice. She passed him silently as she dropped Michelle’s dried corpse into the open clay pit awkwardly, like a discarded doll. Every now and then she fingered an ornament, moved a piece of furniture, or rearranged some draperies. Her mother informed her of the betrothal on the first painful day of her menarche, shortly after her eleventh birthday. ” Anna looked for a moment steadily at her sister, whose face was still averted. ” “Why?” she asked. . "Here's the door.
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