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He figures them out, though. One night, she drew close to him in bed, trying to warm herself by embracing his back. ” Hill looked up at him, an unkempt, rough-looking object, with broken collar, tumbled hair, and the blood slowly dripping from his face. ‘I have an excellent excuse to remain comfortably ensconced in my parlour here, able to indulge in my favourite pastime. I know he is dead.
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