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The Closing Scene 472 EPOCH THE FIRST. ” “I thought I explained—” “Come home!” Ann Veronica shrugged her shoulders. Here and there, patches of flesh adhered to the bones, and the dank dripping hair hanging about what had once been the face, gave it a ghastly appearance. It seemed that within an instant the Pestilence struck, and she begged me on her deathbed to shelter you and her grandson for the rest of your lives, as she could see that even though I was a ‘demon fiend’ and ‘minor devil’ that I loved you. "How, Sir?" "Except by adoption.

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