” “I suppose,” said Constance, stencilling away at bright pink petals, “it’s our lot. 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. But it must have been something that could show her to be Mary’s daughter.
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