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yoke to the great hall, which, too, was the same in its emptiness and faded patches on the wall of the brocade. The hall was darkening even though the sun was shining directly into the living room and Serena shivered a little. “You scare me, Eudora. Go and bring a message to Mrs. Beaston and bring me your bedroom fur coat, and we’ll go out into the sun and forget about her gloomy premonitions.” Eudora wobbled in a bow, as much as her bizarrely contorted body allowed, then she moved across the marble floor, her footsteps making an uneven clatter as she walked. Alone, Serena laced her fingers together and looked up at the large open space above the mantelpiece