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| 5837490320 | Last year she had disgraced the family, it was true | Disgrace | 0 | |
| 5837490321 | You don't know whether you're telling the truth or not | Truth | 1 | |
| 5837490322 | Isobel was an outlet that gave her some relief, and she was torturing her by withholding it | Torture | 2 | |
| 5837490323 | If only she could know whether it happened or not... | Reality | 3 | |
| 5837490324 | Someone safe behind a wall of her own building. | Safe behind wall | 4 | |
| 5837490325 | You built a wall around yourself and too late found yourself walled in | Walled in | 5 | |
| 5837490326 | You couldn't make yourself safe, no matter how hard you tried. | You couldn't make yourself Safe | 6 | |
| 5837490327 | It was her body who fought and not she. | Isobel + Trevor | 7 | |
| 5837490328 | Idiot wants a mother. Idiot can't have one. Life is very difficult. | Isobel wants a mother | 8 | |
| 5837490329 | Isobel had an idiot in the attic. The idiot played it's games with the real world and- what was worse- it played them behind Isobel's back. | Idiot in the attic | 9 | |
| 5837490330 | You could change your name, have your face altered, change your country and your language, but in the end you would resurrect yourself. | Identity | 10 | |
| 5837490331 | It's a stain coloured stain and shut up. | Stain | 11 | |
| 5837490332 | A door held straining against memories | Memories | 12 | |
| 5837490333 | We have to be very careful about money this year. It is vulgar to celebrate birthdays away from home. | Excuses | 13 | |
| 5837490334 | It's my birthday! Today is my birthday. | Birthday proclamation | 14 | |
| 5837490335 | Joy flaring like a great red flower amongst the pallid chrysanthemums | Joy | 15 | |
| 5837490336 | Nasty little buzzing insects | Word factory | 16 | |
| 5837490337 | Squalor within demands squalor without | Squalor | 17 | |
| 5837490338 | Miss Harman was far away, perhaps dead, and Isobel could embroider flowers in any colour she liked | Miss Harman | 18 | |
| 5837490339 | She's going to have you put in jail. We can't save you; you should have asked Mummy, you should have asked Daddy. Run Isobel! Run and hide! | Jail | 19 | |
| 5837490340 | Bastards, bastards, bastards. Cruel, deceitful bastards. | Bastards | 20 | |
| 5837490341 | Heaving along ten years of roadway | Roadway | 21 | |
| 5837490342 | I am a writer. I am a writer. | Writer | 22 | |
| 5837490343 | Oh yes. I met someone. | Meeting someone | 23 | |
| 5837490344 | You'll get nothing out of this world unless you fight for it | Fight in world | 24 | |
| 5837490345 | Anxious only to know what was required of her | Anxious | 25 | |
| 5837490346 | Fireball became another word for lie | fireball | 26 | |
| 5837490347 | No sooner had you built yourself your little raft and felt secure than it came to pieces under you and you were swimming again. | Raft coming to pieces | 27 | |
| 5837490348 | Artesian tears, rising from the centre of the earth | tears | 28 | |
| 5837490349 | She had discovered a small authentic piece of her lost self. | rediscovering embroidery | 29 | |
| 5837490350 | The poor little bugger in the baking dish; nobody came in time. | Nobody came in time | 30 | |
| 5837490351 | There's a writer in there Isobel, a naked infant greased and trussed in the baking dish with an apple jammed in its mouth. | There's a writer in there Isobel | 31 | |
| 5837490352 | Sometimes she thought she carried an invisible knife, wounding people without being aware of it | Knife | 32 | |
| 5837490353 | You will get nothing out of this life unless you fight for it. | Fight for life | 33 | |
| 5837490354 | Could she have offended him? | Offending Trevor | 34 | |
| 5837490355 | Drawn along in a dream by the diamond ring on her finger. | Rita's engagement | 35 | |
| 5837490356 | Guilty party in a scandalous divorce; lost the lot, house and children | Divorce | 36 | |
| 5837490357 | Maeve Callaghan- poised, serene, quietly self-confident | Maeve Callaghan | 37 | |
| 5837490358 | I want to be one of the crowd | What do you want out of life Isobel? | 38 | |
| 5837490359 | Isobel tried on each life to see how it would suit her | Trying on lifes | 39 | |
| 5837490360 | Maybe that's what the word factory was all about, the poor little bugger trying to get out of the baking dish. | Word factory & baking dish | 40 |
