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Sebastian's arms were about her, his fists pumping her stomach as she coughed forth saltwater from her belly and lungs. I have taken bullets and lived, and even a silver one wouldn’t do much. ” She lingered over her tea, and glancing around, a sudden reflection on the change in her surroundings from the scene of her last night’s supper brought a faint, humorous smile to her lips. She was not allowed to bathe herself: another prisoner, with a privileged manner, washed her.
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