He turned me so that he could have a companion in his loneliness. Sebastian was always a man who felt the need to surround himself with the trappings of the finer life. She would be in the library, her favorite place, or on the bench by the colored glass window with her embroidery. At night she would turn it in her fingers like a rosary bead. The old man was conducted to Jack's cell by the turnkey, who remained near him during their interview. “My sister,” she murmured, “is so independent. Nothing to do; nothing for the hands, the mind, the heart. " "I'm sure I'm very sorry.
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