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Your fingers are even now as stiff as a schoolgirl’s. The thousand voices which a few moments before had been so clamorous were now hushed. They sat down in a covered pavilion that housed a grimy picnic table and a dingy fire pit. Almost worthy of your own fertile imagination. There were dark rims under her eyes, soft now with unshed tears. ‘That’s why I’m asking. "I'll engage you for four days.
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