” He threw the stone protecting the crypt to one side. It forbids—all sorts of things. And if he didn’t, what was the good of seeing him? “I wish he was a woman,” she said, “then I could make him my friend. “Accident! She shot me,” he muttered. Nor my grandfathers both. “What’s wrong with having witchcraft books? Is she afraid that the Princeton Hill villagers will burn you at stake?” Lucy asked sarcastically.
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