Old farmhouses loomed as they whizzed by, left behind in the gray like mourners. ” She shook her head. “No, Lucy, because Satan does not exist. Maggot held up a lantern, which she found in the shop. You don’t know about Mary because you live in Kent. Oh, you must believe me. His cigar burnt out between his fingers, and he threw it impatiently away. Lucy’s guts ached with jealousy and bitterness, building in a knot that twisted in her stomach, rag-like.
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