Michael Miller

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She had said the word, the true name of the stone, and it had been flung at her, in her face—in the face of evil, the hideous face— She had dared speak— She could not speak— She thought, in her own language, I cannot think in Hardic. I must not.
Tehanu (Earthsea Cycle, #4)
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