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He saw the flames burst from the windows, and perhaps in that maddening spectacle suffered torture equivalent to some of the crimes he had committed. He was a good foster dad that had never so much as leered at her, not even once. “But you’re wrong. Lucy grabbed the hand cannon, stuffing it with powder, nearly missing a swing of the sword meant for her neck. She had been working upon a ribbon of microtome sections of the developing salamander, and he came to see what she had made of them.
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