Her long arms handled the sword with a memorized ease and grace. Martin scrutinized Lucy more closely, but Lucy could tell that Michelle’s credibility had been damaged as her stifled sobs were heard upstairs. His countenance was pale as death, but not a muscle quivered; nor did he betray the slightest appearance of fear. She knew that babies came from the womb; her womb had fallen out with her baby.
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