” Michelle said. I thought then perhaps you didn’t care, that you were like so many of them. But you couldn't. " And she flung herself between them. The struggle had dislodged the white wimple, which was evidently too large for her, and her black hair broke free, whirling like a whiplash about her head as her hands curled into fists, coming up to beat at his chest, her little teeth bared for attack.
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