You can give up thinking and leave all the brain work to her. She had hardly noticed the loss of her dagger, so strong had been the waves of relief that attacked her on hearing that Jack had returned from death’s door. ’ ‘But I can’t leave you, miss. A home MAY be a sort of cage, but still—it’s a home. The sun was rising, illuminating the trees in black as if they were drawn in ink.
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