She was faint from hunger, her head spinning into dizziness, the blood madness readying for battle. Their conversation degenerated again and again into a strain of self-congratulation that would have irked an eavesdropper. "For my part, I don't think you ever quite got over the accident you met with on the night of the Great Storm. “He seems like such a nice boy. She tried for her usual confident tone, but only succeeded in sounding gruff, even to her own ears. The thought of you, wandering from pillar to post, believing yourself hunted—it tore my old heart to pieces! For I knew you.
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