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" As this was said, Jack turned with the swiftness of thought, and shortening his sword, prepared to plunge it into the thief-taker's heart. The gardens were tidy and geometric, each avenue with a different purpose: flowers for cutting, herbs, brightly colored vegetables. The taste of his sweat was intoxicating, like sweet brandy, like blood. ” She shook her head deliberately, hopelessly.
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