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Beyond the steps was a pole-chair in readiness. Miss Ellicot, who sang ballads, and liked Brendon to turn over the pages for her, tossed her head. . Gerald caught the look and slipped the weapon into his pocket. Something is feeding upon them. She gaped at its keep, at least ten feet tall, a frightening gray coffin turned upright.
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