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“To your room!” Michelle cowered, her face flushed with anger. ‘I know what it means, numbskull! Didn’t spend years in the confounded country without picking up some of their infernal tongue. Why would militia be infesting the place? And he must by now be aware of my interest. “Aren’t we all just odds and ends of humanity —the left-overs, you know.
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