She wanted air—and the distraction of having moving and changing things about her. Lord Charvill champed upon an invisible bit for a moment or two, closing the gap between himself and the girl, and muttering the name to himself in an overwrought sort of way. She cried for hours but would not scream as her mother was packed into a marble coffin. Age is set, impervious to innovations.
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