But for perfect satisfaction, he must take a peek into the bedroom. His red hair marked him, cut short into a round shape that had the texture of a Brillo pad. “Hey sis!” He cried drunkenly. The plank hung over his head. E. Presently her aunt sighed deeply and looked at the clock. . ” He said, uncrossing his arms. She liked the high, easy swing of the thing over its big wheels, the quick clatter-patter of the horse, the passage of the teeming streets. Her complexion was wan and faded, except where it was tinged by a slight hectic flush, that made the want of colour more palpable; her eyes were large and black, but heavy and lustreless; her cheeks sunken; her frame emaciated; her dark hair thickly scattered with gray. The morning of Monday the 16th of November 1724 at length dawned. ’” “I have no choice,” Anna declared. Horrors abounded in every passageway as each turn could bring a vision of a poor woman running from her screaming plague-infested son or a bloated corpse of a rich man whose mouth lolled open, showing gaps where someone had pried out a few golden teeth. Wood started to his feet.
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