“I am sorry,” she said, “if you find the likeness unsatisfactory. But to go courting a slave-girl, at the risk of physical hurt! A shudder of distaste wrinkled her shoulders. “Why destroy me, child? There are so many secrets I 231 could tell you. Her hair was of the darkest brown, and finest texture; and, when unloosed, hung down to her heels. “But your sister,” he said. Rituals instead of medicines.
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