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He stood outside of the car, bewildered, as she walked up to the BMW’s front bumper. “Your great success has been my joy, our joy as well as yours. Her mind turned and accused itself of having been cold and hard. And, to show you that I have no intention of flying, I will myself close and lock the door. Sebastian's arms were about her, his fists pumping her stomach as she coughed forth saltwater from her belly and lungs. My heart fails me. She speedily reached her own abode,—a little cottage, standing in the outskirts of the village. She would flee to the wild fastnesses, the places where there were no overarching systems of any use, where she could blend with the unstable populace and kill in relative peace.
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