Then she took her sister’s hand. Light flooded the uncarpeted chamber, revealing the decayed state of the place. My mother died the day I was born; that’s what they tell me. ‘You are Mrs Ibstock, I think,’ she said eagerly. ’ Gerald laughed. His eyes were bright, and his voice had in it an unaccustomed timbre. "One of us has got to die," he panted.
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