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She leaned back in her chair. Bullding repeated, rather struck with the phrase. "He's safe enough, I assure you. ” She glared at Sebastian over the drawing table where she was sketching in chalk, then over at the fifteen year old boy who was asleep in a disheveled pile of rushes in the corner. Will you go? You'll be paid handsomely for your trouble. She would then hear his feet pounding up the steps and he would burst into whatever room she was sitting in and say, “There she is! My wife! Hiding her beauty from the world!” He would then run to her, grab her book or embroidery and unceremoniously toss them to the floor. The manager conceded that he saw, that his original diagnosis was at fault.
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