The struggle had dislodged the white wimple,
which was evidently too large for her, and her black hair broke free, whirling
like a whiplash about her head as her hands curled into fists, coming up to beat
at his chest, her little teeth bared for attack. ‘You
are extremely empty-headed, Lucy. "
"Shall I tell you a real story?"
"Something you have seen?"
"Yes. The monster, Wild, when he visited
my dungeon last night, told me, to add to my misery, that she occupied a cell
near me. She pitted aspirants against each
other in any way imaginable, with tests of science, math,
and sometimes will alone. "
"I can avenge her," cried Jack in a terrible tone. His face was downcast. "Nothing you can say to the contrary will
convince me that you have not been accessory to his flight.
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