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Now drop it. ” He seemed to be elaborating ideas as he talked. ‘Couldn’t reconcile it with my dooty to leave you here—’ A thought made Melusine stop dead, turning to him. She patted John's head with her palm, its surface appealingly fuzzy. Then, even as they stood there, the room was plunged into darkness.
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