” And thus it was that as Ann Veronica neared the gates of home, she said to herself: “I’ll have it out with him somehow. As the Wastrel rushed, Spurlock sidestepped, swept the ball into his hand, set himself and threw it. “I am so sorry to have startled you,” she said, “but I was startled myself. I am too weak to aid you. But she no longer obsessed over heresy, no longer did she feel cursed by God. I snatched it up, pointed it blindly at him, and fired. She fell with a plop onto her rear end in the mud and sat dumbly like a statue, water eddying around her. She gaped at its keep, at least ten feet tall, a frightening gray coffin turned upright.
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