He beheld a tall gaunt man, his brown face corrugated like a winter's road, grim, stony. Her girl Clarice was next, dying within a single day, blood leaking from her pretty brown eyes like an image of the Blessed Virgin. She felt like a dried-up old woman. Now, she was the very reverse of all this. She went to the basement and shed her sodden coat and scarf, tossing them into her favorite modern appliance, the electric dryer.
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