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For all the enervating heat, he applied himself vigorously to his tasks. “I haven’t a scrap—of this sort of aversion. Every time you mention the father, she turns into marble. Even that he was an interfering person, if he walked through that door this moment, she would fling herself at him and weep all over his chest. Saren Chen was a tall woman, thin and beautiful in a masculine way, Germanic. If hate could kill, Ramage would have been killed by a flash of hate. It was his purpose to complete four or five stories before he sent any away. You will agree with me when you have heard what I have to say.
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