“No,” she answered, reluctantly. They sat in the windowed booth at the restaurant across from each other. ’ ‘Then leave me to guard myself, and do not ask me questions any more,’ she snapped, and crouched down suddenly, searching about for her dagger. She had eaten little or no tea, and her mid-day meal had been worse than nothing. “You did good!” She closed her eyes and rested in the moment, imagining a normal life where she would go to college, have babies with John, watch her children have children, live, and die as she had always wanted to. Kimble had bedded the animal down at the local inn. The poor wretch, driven by desperation to the commission of a crime which her soul abhors, is no more beyond the hope of reformation than she is without the pale of mercy. 1. ‘Don’t, miss,’ uttered the boy.
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