"My coat!" he repeated, his glance burning into hers. She held it down with the poker, looking nervously over her shoulder. The carpet was a quiet drugget and not excessively worn, and the bed in the corner was covered by a white quilt. Neither their mother nor Sebastian noticed, as certain members of the house had taken to avoiding each other. Every time he left a room, she chastised herself bitterly for her own profound weakness. “My Mom was a good lady. I did what I could to comfort her but she died in terrible pain. But from the rest—you saved me. Annabel had taken her life into her hands with gay insouciance, had made her own friends, gone her own way.
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