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I lay back, thinking about the night Thornfield burned. Poor Bertha Rochester. Had she realized that she had saved our lives by her fortuitous choice of weapons? Perhaps, somewhere in her addled mind, she was in tune with the abomination that had been Hades. I would never know, but I thanked her anyway.
— Apr 15, 2015 09:31AM
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The two men looked at Victor, nodded and then stepped back to let him pass, their manner changed abruptly to acute politeness. "Thank you, sir. Sorry about that but, as I'm sure you realize, there are very many people who would like to see us stopped. I'm sure you understand." "Of course, and may I congratulate you on your thoroughness, gentlemen. Good-day."
— Apr 14, 2015 10:31AM
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He was thirty when I walked out; I had been twenty-six. Was I too old to still hold a grudge? After all, getting into a strop with Landen wasn't going to bring Anton back. I felt an urge to ask him if it was too late to try again, but as I opened my mouth the world juddered to a halt. Dad's timing could not have been worse.
— Apr 13, 2015 01:01PM
