At the bottom of the trunk I found two of my mother's dresses. She killed every month, twelve a year, and was for all intents and purposes a serial killer of middle aged men. Lucy grabbed the hand cannon, stuffing it with powder, nearly missing a swing of the sword meant for her neck. ’ ‘A convent?’ echoed Gerald with interest.
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