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Melusine glanced at the walls as she sped down the four flights of stairs, and noted with relief that some paintings remained. Without a word or a gesture, the Wastrel turned and staggered forth, out of the orbit of these two, having been thrust into it for a single purpose already described. I want to make my own selection. I never saw a man who wasn't.
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