There was the same airy grace of movement, the same deep brown hair and alabaster skin. But once I started, Forever Fifteen seemed to fly out of me like a bat out of Hell, virtually writing itself. ’ She halted, her pistol still held firm and straight, both hands gripping it, her expressive features at once determined and uncertain. Whenever she came upon the obliterated word and paused, her father would say: "Faith.
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