Sir Rowland laid his hand upon his sword. ” For the moment her aunt could not think of any reply to this counterstroke, and Ann Veronica followed up her advantage by a sudden inquiry about her abandoned boots. ” She wondered how much history she could reinvent before losing track of her own lies. She knew she was a monster and so did they. ‘I knew it. “I was sick of the make-believe. So I undertook to protect her by keeping love out of her life, by crushing it whenever it appeared, obliterating it. ” Ann Veronica made a sympathetic little murmur. This island was the one haven he had; he might be forced to remain here for several years—until the Hand had forgotten him. It was also cold, and dark, for there had been no time to light the lantern. Are you prepared to do it?” Her hands clenched.
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