She heard the sounds of Rhea scuttling about, and then feeding, brutally. ‘Still—here? Wasting your—time. All her life Martha had been there. It had been a part of the vast domain of the servants in the house’s earlier incarnation. Then a handkerchief was thrown over the cage, to prevent the bird from singing; it was her favourite canary. ” “A—what?” Anna asked.
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