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Satisfied with his scrutiny, he returned, despatched Abraham and Obadiah to the northwest corner of the church, placed Quilt behind a buttress near the porch, and sheltered himself behind one of the mighty elms. She nuzzled his chest and he breathed deeply of the scent of her Finesse conditioner. It’s a tremendous blow, of course—but it doesn’t kill me. It was noon when the caravan reached the tower of the water-clock.
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