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This—’ waving an imperious hand in a sweeping arc about the library ‘—is my house. When she slipped off of it her head started to bob, filled with air. Sebastian was always a man who felt the need to surround himself with the trappings of the finer life. As she came close, he took a pace forward and seized her from behind, one strong arm clamping her tight against his chest, the free hand seizing her about the mouth, stifling the cry that gurgled in her throat. “Oh, I can’t thank you. She resumed her on guard position, and glaring steadily at him, waited again. He dug about in his mind for a term to fit her, and he came upon the word new. People who would not go.
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