Spurling, drily. The sky beyond was a surreal color of pink that reminded her of the windows she had once been entranced by at the castle chapel, their leaden lines depicting old religious stories and sufferings. But always this new phase in life which civilization called convention threw up barrier after barrier. Jerking forward, she jabbed backwards. "Strange!" he continued, as if talking to himself. ‘Something in that, missie.
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