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‘It were that there major, miss. She dared not look directly at him, her head obscured by a gray hoodie, she had the slumped appearance of an androgynous adolescent. From what do you wish to be rescued?’ The girl fluttered her eyelashes, sighed dramatically and spread her hands. “I was born there.
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