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He not only did this, but supplied him with an ointment which allayed the swelling of his limbs, and crowned all by furnishing him with a jug of excellent ale. The freezing water lapped around her ankles as she ran along its edge, marveling at the thousands of tiny white spiral shells the tide had brought in. ‘Shall we abandon the guard, then, sir?’ ‘Certainly not. ’ ‘You mean the bookroom, miss.
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