He seemed to deliberate. She came to spend hours with the bastard children that the women brought, dressing and feeding the tiny ones, inventing games for the older ones. She did not see the metal pole swing toward the back of her skull, nor did she feel her own blood spoiling her light hair after the dull crack of metal broke her flesh. It was a pity people had to eat food. What his head conceived his hand executed. “You are making your dress?” “Such as it is. "Suppose we go and have tea? I'd like to take you to a teahouse I know, but we'll go to the Victoria instead. This time she feinted as his point came up to deflect her own, and disengaging, passed under and cut at his cheek. She offers me no explanation, permits me absolutely no hope.
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