\"I'm sorry, Larry. The bed was hard beyond any experience of hers, the bed-clothes coarse and insufficient, the cell at once cold and stuffy. The sky beyond was a surreal color of pink that reminded her of the windows she had once been entranced by at the castle chapel, their leaden lines depicting old religious stories and sufferings. It was as if the Devil himself had raped and defiled her mother. This was his humiliation as well as hers. Instead, he could not get beyond these minor details—why she wore the dress, whence she had come, and whither she was bound.
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