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. On some insane score she fancied she had to state her case in verse. “I trust,” he said, “that you will recognize the justice of these conditions. Even the children jeer.
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