She gained her room, and slammed her door and locked it as though she feared violence and pursuit. She did not see the metal pole swing toward the back of her skull, nor did she feel her own blood spoiling her light hair after the dull crack of metal broke her flesh. He was well mounted, as was his companion; and had pistols in his holsters, and a hanger at his girdle. To compare me to a starving pig. ‘Even the nuns they say I am like a devil.
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