‘Well, what was I to think, miss? Martha never wrote nothing about you, and I did ask. Only your horror of a grandfather insisted on coming with me, so I had to wait for him to be ready and travel at his pace. Here and there, patches of flesh adhered to the bones, and the dank dripping hair hanging about what had once been the face, gave it a ghastly appearance. ’ A burning at his chest, the general ground his teeth. His quiet, kindly smile implied his serene disbelief in any confessible thing. ’ ‘No. The performance over, he relaxed and closed his eyes.
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