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She could still remember herself at age five, staring knives and daggers at the men who came into the small yarn shop, under pretense of business but really just to leer. Naturally you shout yourself hoarse when she has finished, and feel jolly pleased with yourself. Oh, God!” Rhea sniffed the air through two gaping nostrils that had eroded through her onion skin flesh. ‘Silence,’ he warned again, with a prod of the dagger at her heart. For her mother to betray her seemed inevitable, but the betrayal seemed worse than her fate. It struck his forehead, splitting it, and brought him to his knees. Nothing like the direct approach, she thought. But now Ann Veronica knew what was the matter with her.
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