” Anna’s demeanour was still imperturbable, her marble pallor untinged by the slightest flush of colour. I once saw a man die after collapsing that way. It was my destiny to have her. Black blood and white bone flew into the corners of the crypt, slathering the dead faces of the corpses left piled in the corner. Somewhere she had read that it was the proper thing to do and that men liked to be alone with their tobacco.
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