Yes, why not? she said, standing up. I suspected as much. And she was ravenous. Don't be sorry, said Charlotte.
She was like quicksilver, the elusive way she came and went. She had never been allowed to mourn Karl—by the others or by herself. *** Dress as warmly as you can, said Karl, and bring some food. Because it only made me realise… that nothing can fill the emptiness of this existence.
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