He grasped Lucilla’s elbow. I can now give myself to God utterly; no human emotion will ever be shuttling in between. She heard his voice screaming her name into the twilight as she fled, his cries trailing like banners, weaving through the breeze that had begun to gently stir the dew on the ground. Show him no quarter, Poll. She was fatigued physically and mentally, and neither mind nor body could rest. Hers were less noble, yet stately.
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