To be no longer with Martha was strange. They are their mother’s sons. She hid behind a mirage of piety, just as I do. The shock and distress were genuine. “I mean REALLY independent. The island was snake-free. Miss Mary and me, and Martha too sometimes. As long as I live here, you stop fucking the children and you stop trying to fuck me. One has to be so careful. She inhaled a deep breath of air—London air. ‘Alors, I see it. “So am I.
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