She thought of how much she
wanted to eat the foods she had once feasted on that now
smelled as innocuous as spring flowers. "Back!" cried Jack fiercely: "lay a finger on her, and I will fell you to the ground. Once, when he thought he had done so, he
smiled an ingratiating smile. ‘What, and miss getting myself murdered?’
‘She said she wouldn’t murder you. She came to her one day and pulled on her apron. She told me the tale the other night, and
I've only elaborated it. Her birthday was
four months away, and that, at its extremist point, might give her another five
pounds. She moved her elbow nearer to him and spoke in a still lower tone. An uncomfortable silence
followed. She felt her
canines grow, the hunger consuming her. She dropped the manuscripts and
swiftly brought the coat to him, noting that a button hung loose.
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