“The twins were left with his sister, Cris. He moved her dress from her shoulders and off her torso. My will never faltered. I think he got sick of us and he disappeared not one week later. She screamed as she saw that their throats had been ripped out and their dead eyes bulged with horror as their heads lolled from mere strings of sinew and flesh. One has to be so careful. Lord help him! he's the very image of his father. A dark mass of wreckage, over which hung a slight mist of vapour, lay half in the ditch, half across the hedge, close under a tree from the trunk of which the bark had been torn and stripped.
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