"I have nothing to forgive. “Oh, I wouldn’t be so sure about that. 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. His countenance was pale as death, but not a muscle quivered; nor did he betray the slightest appearance of fear. He kissed her fingers and grinned.
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