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. ‘You! Tell this fool who is the keeper here to come to me at once. ” He sat down on her left side and put his hand on her knee, gesturing with his other hand. ‘Is that a gesture of friendship?’ She stamped her foot. Flesh and blood, vivid, alluring; she was no longer the symbol, therefore she had become, as in the twinkling of an eye, an utter stranger.
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