They may love us, but they love us as the slave loves his captor, not as equals. " For the life of him, O'Higgins could not think of anything else to say. You are the High Priestess of Life. He—In fact, he—he locked me in my room. Nothing, however, could be discerned, except the crumbling brickwork.
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