‘I didn’t mean to hurt you so badly,’ he said, still meeting her eyes, unaware that his hold about her hand had tightened a little. They may love us, but they love us as the slave loves his captor, not as equals. “And yet,” he said, “you bid me talk cheerfully, or not at all. It had ceased now, but as he closed in on the area, a faint muttering came to his ears. ” Lucy appeared and appraised him briefly, nonchalantly.
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