CHAPTER XXVI. Lucy sprinted to one side to avoid the crash and grabbed at Rhea’s solitary patch of yellow hair, which ripped out loosely in one decayed piece like strands of rotten corn silk. He never asked questions; he never addressed his companions; and frequently he took off his cap and wiped his forehead. ” She looked at her toes. Could you pull over? She asked. He was silent.
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