Despair was a private weakness she could not afford to indulge. — Robin McKinley, Chalice
Despair was a private weakness she could not afford to indulge. — Robin McKinley, Chalice
Despair was a private weakness she could not afford to indulge. — Robin McKinley, Chalice
Despair was a private weakness she could not afford to indulge. — Robin McKinley, Chalice
Despair was a private weakness she could not afford to indulge. — Robin McKinley, Chalice
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Despair was a private weakness she could not afford to indulge.

— Robin McKinley, Chalice
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