These were less like streets than labyrinths, hewn through an eternal twilight. ” But now she doubted again of the quality of the armistice they had just made. This time she feinted as his point came up to deflect her own, and disengaging, passed under and cut at his cheek. I shouldn't talk like that. Her lips parted, but no words came. Nothing. I’ve had it, Sheila. ” 174 < 21 > THANKSGIVING She padded softly up the old stairs, exhausted and elated.
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