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He—In fact, he—he locked me in my room. ‘You! Have you pen and paper?’ ‘Pen and paper now, is it?’ grumbled the old man as he shuffled down the hall. ’ She inclined her head, looking up at him through her lashes, and passing a tongue lightly over her lips.
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