She galloped up the small stairs, hearing that Shari had finally risen. Sebastian was gone and another doctor came to bleed her, to rid her of the black humors that were causing the plague. He was a man tout à fait capable, this Gerald. She sat, crouched together, by the corner of the hearthrug under the bookcase that supported the pig’s skull, and looked into the fire and up at Ann Veronica’s face, and let herself go. There was a pause, while the steel grey eyes sliced at her. Life is a patchwork of impressions, of vanishing personalities. Such apartments as she saw were either scandalously dirty or unaccountably dear, or both.
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