Lucy sprinted to one side to avoid the crash and grabbed at Rhea’s solitary patch of yellow hair, which ripped out loosely in one decayed piece like strands of rotten corn silk. I never let her read stories, or have pets, dolls. And since then, he has openly avowed his determination of cutting his master's throat on the slightest inkling of treachery. You will leave me utterly distraught. They must be for your father.
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