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Then he relaxed back a little, and let the weapon dangle from his fingers. Only he hated the words he uttered, hated the blunt honesty which forced them from his lips. He seemed to know a great deal about life. “Not much,” he answered, “and yet about all there is to be known, I fancy. “When they tap the roof,” she said, in a voice of authority, “you are to come out. ‘Do not look at me so,’ he snapped. “Did it seem like I was in pain to you?” She smirked.
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