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Stunning and continuous, the din seemed almost to take away the power of hearing. This island was the one haven he had; he might be forced to remain here for several years—until the Hand had forgotten him. They bickered frequently now as Gianfrancesco protested the prices of things like funeral candles and poultices to comfort the dying. "Is it poison?" she asked. The winter had turned sea and sky to a wet gray.
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