Lucy grabbed the hand cannon, stuffing it with powder, nearly missing a swing of the sword meant for her neck. Maggot. Raven locks fell to her shoulders from under the feathered beaver hat, and curled away down her back. But woe to those who disregard them! Of course, basically it is all wrong; and sometimes God must laugh at our ideas of rectitude.
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