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Groping their way through one or two dark and mouldy-smelling vaults, the party ascended a flight of steps, which brought them to the hall. “It’s—private. “You little wretch!” she exclaimed weakly. If she wanted men to battle beasts in combat, a festival arose for them to battle for her. ’ Gerald held out his hand, and she meekly gave the dagger up to him.
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