” Brendon hesitated for a moment. He let go of the girl’s arm. Michelle walked up the concrete porch steps, gesturing to Lucy to do the same. It hadn’t even been called Kentucky back then when the Shawnee still hunted deer over mossy hills and the smoke from their fires could still inspire terror. She spoke with a certain odd deliberation carefully chosen words which fell like drops of ice upon the man who sat listening. Single pearls— Lord knows where they come from!—are always turning up, some of them of fine lustre; but I never set eyes on them.
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