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Her nerves were shattered, her senses dazed by this unexpected shock. There were perches inside where she could crouch and labyrinths underneath where she could hide. He would have to sit down here in Canton and wait, perhaps for weeks. Her eyes filled as she thought of him, the image of his laughing countenance coming into her mind, to be swiftly followed by a vision of the blood running from his cut hand. “What have you done?” 212 “It is your own fault, Lucia. "Yes; but what is good isn't always proper. ’ ‘Let’s. Annabel was born soulless, a human butterfly, if ever there was one.
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