Neither you nor your mother shall escape me. She wanted air—and the distraction of having moving and changing things about her. She turned away from the doorway of the silk loom to observe. “This is my way back to my side of the Park,” she said. After all, she only LOOKED a woman. Sheppard, pressing her hand to her temples. She could not see any relief from this anxiety except repayment, and repayment seemed impossible. Thwart me, and I become your mortal enemy.
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