Lucy grabbed the hand cannon, stuffing it with powder, nearly missing a swing of the sword meant for her neck. Pearls in the dawn light, flashing and burning! "You don't like your island?" "I hate it!… But, there!"—weariness edging in. “How so?” “I should have shared these things with you earlier, my sweet heart.
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