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I sha'n't cry any more. Sepulchre's. Even in her own sorry skin-and-bones state of wraithlike pallor and gray under eye circles she was drawing unwanted attention from would-be admirers. She thought of Sebastian who often returned from the charnel house that the outside world had become.
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