The slim knife was wrested from her grasp, and she was flung backwards, towards the bookcases. "All I want is to be happy!" she said aloud, as if she were asking for something of such ordinary value that God would readily accord it to her because there was so little demand for the commodity. The taste of his sweat was intoxicating, like sweet brandy, like blood.
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