She had hardly noticed the loss of her dagger, so strong had been the waves of relief that attacked her on hearing that Jack had returned from death’s door. That would be myself, or if she lived, Mary’s daughter. As the Wastrel played, Spurlock knew that the man saw the inevitable end—death by drink; saw the glory of the things he had thrown away, the past, once so full of promise. He destroyed her clumsily made dolls whenever he found them. ” “There was no marriage,” she answered.
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