“The Holy Ghost! The Pope! My mother!” She squealed. Women and men had always flocked to him, covetous of his knowledge, his riches, and if all else failed, his carnal expertise. "I've made no distinction between you, hitherto," answered Wood; "nor shall I do so, unless I'm compelled. Fritz flailed against his mother wildly, crying generous tears. Rhea spun round and sank her teeth into Lucy’s arm.
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