"By all means," rejoined Quilt. Before there is any change, any real change, I shall be dead—dead—dead and finished—two hundred years!. ” “A—what?” Anna asked. " "You'd better send him," jeered the turnkey. The fragrance of dryer sheets lay upon her like the snow that now drifted peacefully outside. . He was asleep when Jonathan entered, and growled at being disturbed.
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