’ ‘But what of justice?’ asked Lucilla, evidently dazed. He encouraged her to join him in his debauchery. I made the pies. A small handgun bobbed at the end of it, aimed at Sheila. “You’re self-taught, aren’t you, Lucy?” She looked around the table, all eyes upon her.
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