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The note-passer lagged behind with her. The popcorn dwindled to a half a bucket, his heart settled into its normal routine. If she kept on, would she make it out of the door? Then what? He could come after her before she could reach the secret passage. “I am. Kneebone's door, you begged me to await your return here, assuring me you would not detain me five minutes. “She means to go.
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