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All through that brief but measureless space of time during which wonder kept him silent, as fear did her, she cowered there, a limp helpless object. The Bach Cantata was played fairly well, Sebastian thought, for a lot of children. ’ A strangled sob escaped her as his thumb dug cruelly into the soft flesh of her wrist. ‘Bon. “Yeah,” Shari nodded enthusiastically. "It was silly. There were probably others buried around the 13 house, she had seen a suspicious working refrigerator in the back of the garage mess, but she wasn’t about to check it out. Listening at one of the doors leading to the Master Debtors' side, he heard a loud voice chanting a Bacchanalian melody, and the boisterous laughter that accompanied the song, convinced him that no suspicion was entertained in this quarter. "What proof have you of the truth of this story?" inquired Trenchard.

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