The coffin was lowered into the grave, and the mourners departed. She cried as he watched, frozen to the ground. She had already killed more than she wanted to count, yet she had counted them still. She felt scrawny, lanky, badly dressed in a baggy black T-shirt, sweaty, not at all beautiful; not even pretty. And like that gospel it meant something, something different from its phrases, something elusive, and yet something that in spite of the superficial incoherence of its phrasing, was largely essentially true.
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