” Anna handed her a bracelet she had made out of string and macaroni. Death belongs to God, young man. Her feathered hat fell from her head and down her back, and she felt fingers writhing in the mass of her hair and caressing the flesh of her neck beneath so that she shivered uncontrollably. ” “I am convinced of it,” she answered.
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