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It was the same smell that she had in his memory, but now it was definite, palpable, like a perfume. There was a black fear in his heart. "What motive have you for concealment?" he demanded. “Let me introduce you to Caesar,” he said; and she patted Caesar’s neck, and remarked how soft his nose was, and secretly deplored the ugliness of equine teeth. There were probably others buried around the 13 house, she had seen a suspicious working refrigerator in the back of the garage mess, but she wasn’t about to check it out.
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