” She said. ” Lucy said. Abruptly she desisted, recoiled, and turned and fled up-stairs. ’ The core of hurt rose up, tearing at her insides. “Who tied this scarf here?” he asked, looking up. I must stay a minute longer, if only to see you smile. The Wastrel wiped the blood from his forehead.
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