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Their faces were masks of abject horror, sunken and shriveled, their cheekbones protruding. As soon as he finished a sheet, he tossed it aside and began another. Let’s go. “I am convinced you haven’t thought this out,” he went on. Only promise me to amend—to quit your vile companions—and I will forgive you—will bless you.
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