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And later they paddled in a boat above the mysterious deeps of the See, and peered down into the green-blues and the blue-greens together. ‘Oh, peste, you make me late!’ She glared up at Roding. She saw marks in the dirt where he had been pacing. But he does not come to see me since three days, even that these are my affairs and one could think that he would tell it to me if there is news, no?’ ‘When he has news to tell he will come, child, trust me,’ the old lady assured her.
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