Mr. 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. “You little wretch!” she exclaimed weakly. I tell you that because it puts us on a footing. ’ Still the girl said nothing.
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