Lucy sprinted to one side to avoid the crash and grabbed at Rhea’s solitary patch of yellow hair, which ripped out loosely in one decayed piece like strands of rotten corn silk. It ran in rivulets down her face, penetrating her hood and the thick quilting of her coat. Too late. He too looked at the girl, slackened his pace and looked at her again through his eye-glasses, looked over his shoulder after he had passed, and finally came to a dead stop. White will present her bill. Superstition is the Chinese Reaper. To receive him here afterwards would be most repugnant to me. I was being stupid. But I am not indisposed to gratify you. His own heart was too full of melancholy foreboding.
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