‘One does not blow off the head of a man with whom one is in love, en effet. Why? Love was a word of God's, and yet her father had denied it—denied it to the Book, denied it to his own flesh and blood. Sheila was finishing her laughter as Lucy brought an elbow down on the back of her head, expertly snapping the vertebra that connected Sheila’s head to her shoulders. "It's an odd-shaped one," rejoined Kneebone, examining it attentively.
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