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May I know your name?’ The lady eyed him. “How are you feeling?” She asked. He saluted awkwardly. “I’ll go,” she vowed to the night, “or I’ll die!” She made plans and estimated means and resources. “Neither you nor I, Nigel, are made of such stuff,” she answered.
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