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. In privacy he read and reread it a dozen times, and eventually destroyed it by fire. There, that sounds frightfully involved, doesn’t it, but perhaps you can make out what I mean. I spoke a thought aloud.
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