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If he was asleep, then she much regretted that she must wake him up. She had black hair, fine eyebrows, and a clear complexion; and the forces that had modelled her features had loved and lingered at their work and made them subtle and fine. "You frighten the cull out of his senses. A stack of chimneys, on the house above them, had yielded to the storm, and descended in a shower of bricks and stones. Her white shirt was ridiculously utilitarian, but fitted in all the right places, he smirked.
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