” “Thanks to me,” he repeated, puzzled. She looked up and said, a little breathlessly, “I’m sorry, aunt, but I don’t think I can. He lowered her neck before her, and she noticed a bizarre urge to bite him rising from her mind like an itch. As she went on, the story began to sound more and more like a recitation. He was her only brother, and she his favourite sister.
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