” Rhea whispered. One of them was a stout square-built man, with a singularly swarthy complexion, and harsh forbidding features. Lucy aimed the firearm at Rhea’s chest. " There was no danger in admitting this fact. Only now it does not matter at all because Joan has come and has seen me.
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