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I made a wrong choice, it seems—but my voice remains. Show him no quarter, Poll. The strong potation he had taken, combined with fatigue and anxiety he had previously undergone, made him oversleep himself, and when he awoke it was just beginning to grow light. She could still feel his psychic presence all around her, and she knew he was thinking of her. She held up the lamp. "It would avail him little if he did," replied Kneebone. There are men in the Lowndean who laugh at him—simply laugh at him.
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