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Her hands wove through his black hair, luxuriating in its thickness. But there is something in your voice that makes me distrust you. In seconds, they faced each other before the altar. One of the shutters was a trifle damaged, letting in added light. He laughs at locks and bolts; and the more carefully you guard your premises from him, the more likely are you to insure an attack. As he looked up at the massive tower, the clock tolled forth the hour of midnight.
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