“Won’t you sit down,” she said, “and tell me what you want to say?” Her voice was flat and faint. Below was an uninspiring street, a thoroughfare of boarding-houses and apartments. 'Avow nothing, believe nothing, give nothing for nothing,' is my own motto. Here and there, patches of flesh adhered to the bones, and the dank dripping hair hanging about what had once been the face, gave it a ghastly appearance. It was as if her finite human brain could only store a limit of information, details like hair color and fingernail shape easily jettisoned to make room for the nuances of a grin or the emotion of a shoulder blade. ‘I have justice.
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