Anna was singing as she used to sing. ” Sir John turned towards the door. "Red apples and snow!" he repeated. As she talked, the drift and significance of what she was saying shaped itself slowly to Ann Veronica’s apprehension. The inside was empty except for an infant, which from a distance looked utterly normal. She felt herself falling, her bile rising in her 61 throat, the cold wind spinning around her like vertigo. ‘But do you not see that he will come again? I think it is better if you, both of you, go and leave me here to find—’ She broke off, looking away.
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