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As the Wastrel rushed, Spurlock sidestepped, swept the ball into his hand, set himself and threw it. ’ Tears glistened in her eyes. "Did you write it?" "No. One side of the face was white with foamy lather and the other ruddy-cheeked and blue-jawed.
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