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So, bloody but unbeaten, weak and spent but undaunted, he waited for the Wastrel to spring up. He seemed happy with her, finding her proper and seemly. “Like what, Lucy?” She saw the panic threaten to overtake him. I was to blame to carry the matter so far. “Look at me.
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