"To paint your portrait," answered the jailer. She saw Lucy darkening her doorstep and stood from the recliner. Whenever Ah Cum (whose normal stride was sufficient to keep him at the side of her chair) pointed out something of interest, she had to strain the cords in her neck to focus her glance upon the object. Wood. And he unsheathed his sword.
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