"I have saved the executioner a labour, by cutting his throat," replied Blueskin. She held it away from her with an instinctive repulsion, born of her unconquerable antipathy to the touch of strangers. "One last embrace. Then the storm broke. On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha.
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