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A moment before, the surface of the stream was black as ink. At least for one moment, it was. Out of all this we have struck a sort of harmony. Bring me food, a man, hurry!” She placed the stone back over the crypt to hide the evidence of what she had uncovered. Nevertheless, Sir John had the look of a man who was enjoying himself. A man is so apt to—to take women a little too lightly.
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