There was an air of repressed gaiety in her actions: the sense of freedom had returned; her heart was empty again. A piece of old blanket was fastened across her shoulders, and she had no other clothing except a petticoat. There were more of us back then, and we weren’t seen as ghouls, in fact, in Greece and the time before we were worshipped as gods. “Annabel! God in Heaven, it is Annabel!” She did not speak. "Why didn't you come out when I called you, you young dog?" cried Quilt in a savage tone. The Well Hole 336 XIII.
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