Suddenly there were tears in Charlotte's eyes. Charlotte was caught up in a floating excitement, a blur of thoughts. Leaning on his arm she took an experimental step and the room remained where it was. She's a lovely girl underneath.
She ran back up to the guest room, went to the window and stared through the curtains of net and lace at the square. Please don't let me interrupt you. this smashed and red-stained mess, and the unbearable pain… Why did you bother to control it? she cried. The only way to reach him is to do the deed.
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