His eyes glowed beneath the glasses and his blue buttondown shirt was reflected in the lenses. The daughters, he had hoped, would be their mother’s care. Since she was only seventeen when she had them, she didn’t deal with it very well. She even thought that perhaps she might come to love him, in spite of that faint indefinable flavor of absurdity that pervaded his courtly bearing. Here Marvel, the executioner, who was in attendance, was commanded by Wild to tie his thumbs together, which he did with whipcord so tightly, that the string cut to the bone. All I had to do was to piece them together. For a time I didn't know we'd ever find you. I don’t see how they can be.
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