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And Viola, helpless in the face of a desolation that felt like rage, swept on, “Never taking no for an answer. Always thinking you can fix everything and everyone. So endlessly convinced you know best.”
“But I usually do know best,” offered Lady Marleigh in a small voice.
“You know nothing” – Viola’s voice rose in a wild shriek – “You know nothing of me.”
“I know – that you are family. And I know that I want you to be happy.
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