Fritz sang for her sometimes, for Fritz could sing even before he was able to form words. You know not in what dark places my life has been cast; with what crimes it has been stained. It stunned her. “I expected you this morning,” he said. She was afraid people would follow her, she was afraid of the dark, open doorways she passed, and afraid of the blazes of light; she was afraid to be alone, and she knew not what it was she feared. Ann Veronica ignored her friend’s confusion.
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