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Child: WSoaCAGUUURUitA
a wonderful shot of a child’s arm going up up up right up into the air
Understanding: UTbI
understanding tinged by irony
Loved: HhNLHsDaatM, aNMBHhStP
He had never loved him so deeply as at this moment, and not merely because he had stopped the pain
Guardian: SGoTaSiaWoL
Sole guardian of truth and sanity in a world of lies
Tragedy: T, HP, BttAT, taTWTwSP, L, aF
Tragedy, he perceived, belonged to the ancient time, to a time when there was still privacy, love, and friendship
Sacrificed: ShSHtaCoLtwPaU
she had sacrificed herself to a conception of loyalty that was private and unalterable.
Parsons: PS, aMoIE
Paralysing stupidity, a mass of imbecile enthusiasms
Toeholds: SWMtFtICNCItHUSSS.
She wanted me to feel that I could not come into the house unless she said so
Serena: TSoSV…PNwtVL, sSWbCL…RHFaNAG
thin sound of Serena’s voice….played now with the volume low, so she won’t be caught listening…remembering her former and now amputated glory
Hope: itiH, WW, iLitP
If there is hope, wrote Winston, it lies in the proles
life: NtStCoL, SiCtD
Now that she’s the carrier of life, she is closer to death
Katharine: Sh, WE, tMS, V, EMtHhEE
she had without exception the most stupid, vulgar, empty mind that he had ever encountered
Lipstick: L, R, OtDCotM, LSoaWW
They wear lipstick, red, outlining the damp cavities of their mouths, like scrawls on a washroom wall
Is: i, IS. i, i - OTL, YSS, CYMtRi?
Is, I say. Is, is, only two letters, you stupid shit, can't you manage to remember it
Ignorant: iwtFTHGEoBTIotRCUWWL
It wasn’t the first time he gave evidence of being truly ignorant of the real conditions under which we lived.
Ghost: tiHIKSNRaG. iSWaGSbtSAA
This is how I know she’s not really a ghost. If she were a ghost she’d be the same age always
Woman’s culture: YSYWaWC….W, NtiO. iiWYM, BiE. BTfSM.
You said you wanted a woman’s culture…Well, now there is one. It isn’t what you meant, but it exists. Be thankful for small mercies.
Fantasy: MwOF. WHHtU, SwwUiS.
Moira was our fantasy. We hugged her to us, she was with us in secret
Alive: ITtMiSaMLHaIC. IaWoKHA
I've tried to make it sound as much like her as I can. It's a way of keeping her alive.
Electrodes: YDt, wtUtEatOT. YDCWYS.
You do that, when they use the electrodes and the other things. You don't care what you say.
Moira: ILtTaSaHME, fGtT…ILtSSBUJ, WFCIi. ILHtEwSDaS
I'd like to tell a story about how Moira escaped, for good this time....I'd like to say she blew up Jezebel's, with fifty Commanders inside it. I'd like her to end with something daring and spectacular
Martin: QaHE, aYSwaS-LA, tAoaVEaP
quite at his ease, and yet still with a servant-like air, the air of a valet enjoying a privilege
Hand on: HoMHtSMUwtSaMC, aMCitDotW
hand on my heart to show my unity with the Salvagers and my consent, and my complicity in the death of this woman
Doctor: hDwaTO
He deals with a torso only