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“So you found Rhea, I see. And then, as she stood there, with the fragments of the torn canvas at her feet, some even caught upon her skirt, the door was thrown open, and a girl entered humming a light tune. "In this pit," he added, pointing to the chasm below, "your brother is buried. But I must summon my janizaries. ‘Too late by the time I realised to what a dunderhead I’d pledged my friendship. ’ ‘Comment? How will it serve you to kill me?’ ‘I do not need to kill you. She was fine and tender. Before he even glanced at the man on the floor he stepped over to her side and took the poker from her.
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