Gerald watched her vanish into the darkness, unusually incensed. The sky beyond was a surreal color of pink that reminded her of the windows she had once been entranced by at the castle chapel, their leaden lines depicting old religious stories and sufferings. She twanged the catgut under her fingers. I forget the particulars, but I know it was something very disagreeable. Oh, I think I understand, Annabel. ’ ‘It cannot be helped now. ‘You can if you like. ‘There was a priest, the father confessor, you understand. The fashions of the day have become antiquated.
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