He had found her by the same agency her father had: native talk, which flew from isle to isle as fast as proas could carry it. “It’s—private. ” “And I also,” Brendon echoed. Perhaps that was why Sheila began to observe Lucy, because both of them were poignantly aware of Lucy’s otherness. She threw him his car keys.
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