A neat tale, giving little away. She glanced towards her sister, and curiously enough found in her face some faint reflection of her own rather sombre mirth. She’s got a great imagination. She thought of an old abandoned barn that she could inhabit further downriver, but shrugged off the idea in disdain. Jack dropped the knife, and walked sullenly aside. Like the Valades, I imagine. Rage flooded her at his intent, but she controlled it.
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