“What on earth did you expect me to do, then?” he asked. Rhea went down, screeching and clawing at the air for the sword, which clanked heavily on the ground. “Do I understand you then to refuse my offer?” he asked Anna. It was bare of any furnishings. The evening breeze came; the bamboo shades on the veranda clicked and rasped; the loose edges of the manuscript curled.
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