[a pause - she smiles, just a little, the sort of wry or sad smile you do when you're going to talk about something sad and you don't want someone to fuss.]
It's been there for years. [...] It was full of poison. I couldn't take it off without a key, or I'd die.
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It's been there for years. [...] It was full of poison. I couldn't take it off without a key, or I'd die.