Outside stood a stocky, combat boot-clad girl of seventeen with a teased mass of spiky bottle-black hair. The sunshine was brilliant, the air mild. Wood, (for I never do anything without consulting my better half,) I'll take the boy, educate him, and bring him up to my own business of a carpenter. Her long arms handled the sword with a memorized ease and grace. "Ye-ah," said O'Higgins, jovially. Can she stay for dinner?\" Michelle asked, almost begging.
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