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She forgot Anna’s sacrifices, forgot her own callousness, forgot the burden which she had fastened upon her sister’s shoulders. A forgotten island beyond the ship lanes, where that grim Hand would falter and move blindly in its search for him! From what he had read, there wouldn't be much to do; and in the idle hours he could write. There will be a world that exists after this Pestilence, and for you, it will mean the wealth from those you extend your current generosity to. He sat down beside her and stroked her hair. \"Sure. You can scribble if you want to, but after you've given your eight hours daily to the mills. But they will also find you. Yet you catch her eye—you can’t seem to escape from it. She loved to be told to do things.
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