She cried for hours but would not scream as her mother was packed into a marble coffin. People, nobody, can do as they like in this world. He felt himself collapse heavily onto her naked body, still inside her. Little by little, she stopped hating him. His new wife’s face was sweet and angelic with hair the color of flax, her belly already visibly large beneath a roe skin pelt. She had seen for herself right up in the bedroom window with her binoculars when Joanie was gone shopping one night, right with her own eyes. Her mind invoked her husband, who she imagined lying dead in a ditch somewhere, tortured and killed by brigands or perhaps eaten by creatures like herself, a fate he actually deserved. ” He threw the stone protecting the crypt to one side. She relented out of exhaustion, yet he would not let her near Marina, his embrace tightening.
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