’ She shuddered, throwing her hands over her face. She went about the gory business of disposing of the bodies, cutting them up with a large butcher knife and packing the light dry pieces of their bloodless remains in a double ply garbage bag, pieces that looked like overcooked, ruined meat. Cool and sunny, it seemed that God himself smiled upon that day, the sunbeams streaming through the magnificent arches dustily as the priest murmured in soporific Latin. “We are the music and you are the instrument,” she said; “we are verse and you are prose. There were neither texts nor rubbish on the walls, but only a stirring version of Belshazzar’s feast, a steel engraving in the early Victorian manner that had some satisfactory blacks. I love the soles of your feet. "Stand aside, Tom," commanded Kneebone. Roof open —like a Noah’s Ark. And more boys die than girls, so that the real disproportion among adults is even greater.
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