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A white apron was tied round his waist, and into the apron was thrust a short thick truncheon, which looked very much like a rolling-pin. The same look she had often seen in the eyes of the drunken beachcombers her father had brought home, and it had not filled her with horror. Altogether, it was the most dreadful noise he had ever heard. ‘You do not know how I am like my mother. ” She distantly remembered moments in childhood spent in phobic trance, when her father had told her God was punishing sinners in Hell. ” “Never,” he exclaimed vehemently.
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