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Sepulchre's church was covered—so was the tower. "He can't escape. . The late afternoon, en effet. ” Brendon reappeared, followed by a tall thin man with a stubbly brown moustache and restless grey eyes. ” He dared, his nostrils flaring. " Nothing on land or water was spared by the remorseless gale.
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