I could not hear his heart beat. It consisted, like pre-Roman Gaul, of three parts. She was strong, not unlike a pack mule or a camel; she thought to herself and smirked. ‘They’ve gone, miss,’ came the answer, muffled through the panel door. Because here was the haven for which she had been blindly groping: the positive abolition of all her father's rights in her—the right to drag her back.
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