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Ruth felt his hand grow cold as it slipped from hers. Coming from the gloom of the passage, even the corridors seemed sufficiently illuminated for them to see their way. I decline to waste a single second even in considering the ugly ones. You are not a tourist seeking adventure. She laughed a little contemptuously.
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