“You’re not interested in politics?” he asked, almost with a note of protest. Her mother brewed potions to scent her hair, sweet balms of anise for her lips and hands, told her wonderful secrets, some decidedly un-Christian. The candles—for McClintock never used oil in his dining room—were burning low in the sconces.
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