He wasn't satisfied with an assured income from the paper-mills your grandfather left us. In between naps she increasingly found herself gazing at him, his large nose, his eyes circled in silvery plum shadows, his thin lips parted as he slept baring a rim of perfect teeth. The clouds were nearly black with rain, threatening to spill sleet in daggers and torrents. ’ Mrs Chalkney lifted her brows.
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