He was a fool. He was her only brother, and she his favourite sister. She’d prefer that I read classic literature, of course, but she only reads paperback romance novels, so she can’t exactly complain. But, not daring to confess his want of comprehension, he made a profound reverence, and retired. She was saying good-bye to childhood and home, and her making; she was going out into the great, multitudinous world; this time there would be no returning. Snatching-up his pistols, he rushed to the door, but to his horror found it fastened. She was certain he would hear, sleeping in the nearby castle. She heard his voice screaming her name into the twilight as she fled, his cries trailing like banners, weaving through the breeze that had begun to gently stir the dew on the ground. ‘I don’t know what the devil you’re talking about.
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