It was noon when the caravan reached the tower of the water-clock. “I’ve been playing since I was five, Lucy! You’re just more talented than I am. She felt scrawny, lanky, badly dressed in a baggy black T-shirt, sweaty, not at all beautiful; not even pretty. Something or other—she did not catch what—he was damned if he could stand.
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