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\"This is my best friend, Mark. And if you’ve any notion—’ ‘Yes, it is upstairs,’ Melusine agreed, crossing to the library door. “My Mom never gets a good night’s sleep. I learned the trick of the place from one Paul Groves, who used to live here, and who contrived the machine. As his eyes adjusted, he was able to make out the great shrouded shapes of the furniture. Not with the unavoidable explanations, and the need to secrete the sword and hide it before returning the priest’s horse to its stable—which had been her excuse for running from Martha’s protestations. " "By the way, did you read those stories?" "Yes. Yes, there was someone there. It had a tiny flaw, most bizarre.
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