‘You will release me at once, imbecile. For some seconds of voluminous thinking they looked at the ring between them, and neither spoke. She rehearsed the story of her forlorn long lost mother in her head, what she would say to the theorymongers. Michelle walked up the concrete porch steps, gesturing to Lucy to do the same. Only identity, and a chance to be someone other than a nun. She could not feel her own body.
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