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A moment before, the surface of the stream was black as ink. “I have made no arrangements as yet— none at all. His hug became an embrace. He had nothing to guide him; for though the torches were blazing ruddily below, their gleam fell only on the side of the building. “It is intolerable that you should be followed about by such a creature.
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