She lost it in the Mint. I was afraid of being talked about. Once in the room, the door locked, the sense of loneliness had dropped away from her as the mists used to drop away from the mountain in the morning. Seconds went by, and the cannon fired just as Rhea descended upon Lucy. "You are my prisoner, Jack.
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