“One hardly knows—all the time. Lucy sat in back of Jane Lenihan, who never spoke to her. Diable. Wood. Just my room. It never is. There isn’t. She would flee to the wild fastnesses, the places where there were no overarching systems of any use, where she could blend with the unstable populace and kill in relative peace.
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