Charlotte smiled wanly, pleased to see her. Until Karl stopped and said, There's someone… Charlotte, look. Was it him staring through the window at us? His eyes do look different now. At last she could bear it no longer.
She had not felt such devastating grief since she had wept over his decapitated body. Don't touch me! Charlotte took a step back, realised Niklas was right behind her. She remembered her sisters trying to terrify her with tales of hauntings, or by Charlotte felt her duty was to go with Anne.
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