"What weight are these irons?" asked Jonathan, coolly addressing one of the partners. ” “You want to change my look, yes?” Lucy peered at her. It had evidently seen better days before being relegated to the ministrations of a hackney coachman, one who evidently served the less affluent inhabitants of London. That's the way she strikes me. He obeyed, letting the garment fall to the floor. It is so difficult. If only she had thought to plunge the scissors into her own heart! Hoddy … to return and find her either gone or dead! But even as the Wastrel's arms gathered her, there came the sound of hurrying steps on the veranda. 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.
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