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You intrigue me. He stopped on the curb-stone, not facing her but as if he was on his way to cross the road, and spoke to her suddenly over his shoulder. ‘Grace à dieu, he breathes still. “Are you cold?” He asked her, cocking his head to one side like a puppy, so close that the heat of his words warmed her cheek. I care not. Vorsack rose from the table and departed for the bathroom, mumbling something about a Tylenol.
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