She was afraid people would follow her, she was afraid of the dark, open doorways she passed, and afraid of the blazes of light; she was afraid to be alone, and she knew not what it was she feared. "Do you think I'm afeard of a beggarly thief-taker and his myrmidons? Not I. He obeyed, letting the garment fall to the floor. And this clear-visioned child had comprehended that only half the rogues were really ill. ’ She spoke with difficulty, holding down the rising emotion that threatened to overwhelm her. Escape was now impossible.
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