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“Do?” “Are you prepared to do things for us? Distribute bills? Write letters? Interrupt meetings? Canvass at elections? Face dangers?” “If I am satisfied—” “If we satisfy you?” “Then, if possible, I would like to go to prison. “But why, Lucy? Who is it 145 that you are trying to hide from? John?” Lucy closed her eyes in earnest. What other reason could there be? It’s more complex, but it’s better. ” Her urge to drink deeply of his blood was growing insane, ignited by what he had already donated. He saw his father, calling to him from an icy white tunnel, beckoning to him. She heard his voice screaming her name into the twilight as she fled, his cries trailing like banners, weaving through the breeze that had begun to gently stir the dew on the ground.
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